Wandering down the pathway to Sweet Apple Acres, you watch as, in the distance, Applejack harvests apples. Her bucks swiftly fill bucket after bucket. Pausing to wipe away sweat, she suddenly notices your presence. With a quick jump, she clutches her hat with a single hoof, startled by your unannounced arrival.

"Woah! Uhhh..."

She pauses, taking a moment to compose herself and readjust her hat before offering you an awkward smile. Silence falls between you, broken only by the gentle rustle of leaves and the melody of chirping birds. Finally, she breaks the silence with hesitant words.

"So uhhh... what can I do for ya'? Do you need some apples, I've got plenty?"