Today, I wanna know two things and two things only.

First, what's Marshmallow's gender?

- No chance, Orange. (laughs)

- Nah, it was worth a shot.

But the second thing I wanna know is: What's The Juice?

Sis, hit me with that sweet, sweet audience supplied prompt.

- You've got it, Orange.

Today, PonyCentral 2.0 asks,

"Do you have any childhood stories you'd like to share

with us?"

- Do I ever? Oh man, I got tons of these things.

Super embarrassing ones too.

- Yay! Let's hear one Corey.

- Yeah, okay. So one time when we were in high school,

Little Apple got mistaken for a first grader. (laughs)

- Oh, come on!

- (laughs) Well, that kinda makes sense

that someone so short wouldn't fit into at high school.

- Yeah. (laughs)

- Oh, it wasn't 'cause of his size.

It's because he did so poorly at a Spelling Bee.

- Corey!

- Oh, snap!

- Ugh! Corey's exaggerating, you guys. It wasn't that bad.

- Bro, they kicked you out of the Spelling Bee

before it even started.

You spelled it Spelling "Dee" on the poster.

(audience laughing)

- Oooh!

- I'm not a wire it. I'm not okay?

Ugh! By the way, Corey, I think the audience wants us

to tell childhood stories about ourselves.

- Really? 'Cause I didn't see that specified in the prompt.

- Me neither. Let's hear another story, Corey. (laughs)

- Okay, well, there was that one time,

that Little Apple got sued by Fox

for doing a Marge Simpson impression.

- For the last time, I wasn't doing an impression.

That's just my voice.

- Awww, it doesn't seem fair to sue him.

He doesn't sound that much like Marge Simpson.

- No, that's the point.

They sued him 'cause the impression was so bad.

- Oooh!

- Agh! Okay! Great! Thanks for sharing, Corey.

Now, let's go around and hear other people's stories!

Please!

- I mean, I want to, but my stories aren't nearly as good

as Corey's.

- Yeah, can I yield my time to Corey

so he can tell more embarrassing stories about Little Apple?

- No!

- Sounds good to me.

I wanna hear more about Little Apple growing up.

- Or lack thereof. (laughs)

(Orange laughs)

(Little Apple screams)

- I yield my time to Corey as well. Yay!

- Heck yeah, okay. Hmm, which one to tell?

- Really, Corey?

You only have half a brain and somehow you've managed

to remember every embarrassing story about me.

- Well, I mean, yeah.

They're seared into my memory, Little Apple.

They're that embarrassing.

Like remember that time you piddled yourself.

Oh wait, that was yesterday.

- Ooh!

- Agh! It wasn't my fault, okay? I got scared by something.

- [Corey] Bro, it was your own shadow.

- Ooh!

- They didn't need to know that, Corey!

- Oh no, Little Apple, what's that?

- Huh? (screams)

(Orange, Marshmallow, and Sis laughing)

- I swear, you guys, shadows are scary!

(Orange, Marshmallow and Sis laughing)

- They are!

Oh my gosh, I swear, I'll tear this entire studio apart

if we don't start telling other people's

embarrassing stories.

- Okay, okay. Maybe we should give Little Apple a break.

- Thank you!

- Oh, I've got a childhood story.

Once I met Steve Buscemi

and I accidentally called him "Sleeve" Buscemi.

(laughs) I was so embarrassing.

- Uh, I guess.

- Nah, I'm sorry, Marshy,

that wasn't quite as good as Corey's stories.

- It's okay, I appreciate the constructive feedback.

(laughs)

- Oh, here's one.

I once sneezed at the lunch table

and some milk squirted straight out of my nostrils.

- Sis, you don't have nostrils.

- I mean, ears.

- You don't have ears either.

Sis, are you making up a story?

- You caught me.

I don't have any real life embarrassing childhood stories,

'cause I don't have any shame.

- Corey, I'd rather hear another one of your stories.

- Agreed.

- Disagreed.

- Alright, sounds like the eighth habit.

Okay, so get this. Little Apple, had to use a booster seat

in seventh grade to see over the top of his desk. (laughs)

- Ooh!

- Hey, wait a sec. So did Jill Coy!

You needed a booster seat 'cause you didn't have a butt.

- Little Apple, how could you say that about me?

It really hurt my feelings.

- Oh, well I'm sorry Corey.

- That was so mean, you have no right.

- Oh my gosh.

I thought we were swapping embarrassing stories.

I got carried away.

- Ha! Just playin' with you.

I totally need a booster seat in middle school.

Still do in fact.

Now who wants to hear about the time Little Apple

told everyone he had a girlfriend who lived in Canada?

- Yeah!

(Little Apple screams)

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