"Apple, is that really you?"
"I…..I…..I'm not dead? I'm alive. Haaa. I'M ALIVE!!!"
*Pick*
"How do you like your new skin?"
"My new…..Huuu!! It's Gold. I'm a gold Apple.
It's sparkly. Feel like I'm four years younger."
Sorry I doubted you, Ruby.
Hope my skins help your fudge out, Sir. Never knew I needed a new coat, but now I do."
*DING*
"TWO MINUTE WARNING, BAKERS!!!!!!"
"Our Flowers!!!"
"We're coming. We're coming. We're coming."
"Don't worry. I made them for you."
"But now that disqualifies us."
"Ruby, you said it's not about winning, but about who we are giving these desserts too."
"Yeah, but I still wish we were the ones to beat Serenity."
"Their is always next year."
"Best of luck to you. Hope one of you can de-throne her."
"Thanks. We'll try."
"Don't try. Just do."
"FIVE...FOUR.....THREE…..TWO...ONE.
TIME'S UP. STEP AWAY FROM THE SWEETS."
"It's all in the hands of God now. I just…..Whattttt?"
"Sorry about earlier. Although I didn't slice your Apple, my shouts of joy got misunderstood just as such. Your Strudel looks lovely. Have a hot fudge sundae. Best of luck to you both."
"Thanks. We're sorry about earlier too; aren't we, Ruby?"
"Uhh…ummm..yes. Yeah. I mean…..sorry for mistaking you. These Sundaes look good. You truly are a woman of many talents."
"What can I say? I'm a multiple trick pony."
"That you are. That…..you are."