Nocturnal Mirage's car
Night Frizz had Saten Twist, Blazin' Blue, and Ryan pull over so that she could give them something. They seemed like regular clear license plate covers, but to Night Frizz, they were a way to get pass toll gates.
Ryan: How are these going to help?
Night Frizz: I have seen many ponies do this before. If Ты put it on your license plate, the scanners can't track down the number. If they can't track down the number on your plate, they won't be able to find your house, and if they can't find that, they won't be able to make Ты pay a fifty dollar fine for going past a toll without paying.
Saten Twist: Brilliant. Just brilliant.
Blazin' Blue: I'll take one.
Night Frizz: Ты need two. One for your front plate, and the other for your back.
Ryan: I think he still wants only one.
The three stallions were putting on their license plate covers, while Night Frizz was waiting for them. Nocturnal Mirage was seen driving his car towards them. He was in an argument on his cell phone.
Mirage: I told Ты not to use this car for movie work! *Stops behind Night Frizz* Ты almost got a scratch on it.... Well good for you, I'm an actor, I make twice the money Ты make in a week. I'm going to Fillydelphia.
As he hangs up from his phone, Mirage sees the car he parked behind.
Mirage: *Gets out of his car, and walks towards Night Frizz* Hello hello hello. These are beautiful cars.
Night Frizz: Thank you. I see Ты also have a black dodge.
Mirage: Yes indeed. My most prized possession.
Ryan: *Walks up to Night Frizz* Who is he?
Mirage: Ты really don't know?
Night Frizz: This пони is an actor.
Mirage: I have been featured in a Con Mane film.
Ryan: Okay.
Night Frizz: He first starred in a black and white film where he helps Celestia.
Mirage: And I have been in Ponies On The Rails since season 5.
Ryan: Nocturnal Mirage?
Mirage: That's right.
Ryan: Welcome to our convoy.
Night Frizz: Are Ты finished with those covers?
Ryan: Yeah.
Mirage: Covers?
Night Frizz: Special license plate cover that prevents the plate from being scanned.
Mirage: May I have a pair?
Night Frizz: Sure.
Mirage: *Takes license plate covers* I'll put these on now.
After putting on the license plate covers, Mirage was ready to go. The five of them got on the highway, and continued on to Fillydelphia.
2 B Continued
Derpy: I really messed up on those invitations! I feel just awful!
Master Sword: Why'd Ты bring me to Cake N' бекон, бэкон for our third date, I HATE this place!
Derpy: I told Cranky I could get 'em printed for cheap, but that meant hiring somebody with no experience using a printing press... Oh, I wish there was a way I could go back in time and fix all this.
Sword: To prove my hatred of this place, I'm gonna leave a lousy tip...under fifteen percent!... And then I'll send my meal back, even though it's EXACTLY what I ordered!
Derpy: Is it possible were having two different conversations?
Sword: How should I know, I'm not listening to you!
Master Sword: Why'd Ты bring me to Cake N' бекон, бэкон for our third date, I HATE this place!
Derpy: I told Cranky I could get 'em printed for cheap, but that meant hiring somebody with no experience using a printing press... Oh, I wish there was a way I could go back in time and fix all this.
Sword: To prove my hatred of this place, I'm gonna leave a lousy tip...under fifteen percent!... And then I'll send my meal back, even though it's EXACTLY what I ordered!
Derpy: Is it possible were having two different conversations?
Sword: How should I know, I'm not listening to you!
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