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Now that the Thanksgiving binge has come and gone, it's time to sleep off that food coma. And then panic about the run-up to Christmas.

Rainbow Dash: Um, can you give us a sec? We were kind of in the middle of a private conversation.
Pinkie Pie: Oh! I'm sorry! I'll leave you be. Good luck!
Rainbow Dash: <sigh> I… I guess… I appreciate sorta the spirit of what you were trying to do…? Except for the whole, y'know, manipulating my friends, pushing your standards onto someone else's table, not running this by me first, like, at all – that part's not so cool.
Gilda: Whaaaaaaat? C'mooon.