Applejack imagines selling her apple treats to all the hungry ponies.
"And I'll earn a lot of money... for the Apple family!"
Applejack and her friends.
"Well, what's you're hungering for? Caramel apple? Apple pie? Apple fritter? Apple fries?"
Applejack makes her first sale.
"In the first minute, I made my first sale. Just like I expected."
"First minute, first sale!"
After an hour, she realizes, "This ain't what I expected at all."
"Two apple fritters comin' right up. That'll be four bits."
"It's okay, Rarity. I got you covered."
"Well, no wonder nopony wants my food. They're fillin' up on those fancy-schmancy vittles. Well, my down-home apples are plenty good enough for this crowd. I'll just dress 'em up a bit and prove it to 'em."
"Okay, all you high-class ponies. Here's a highfalutin apple cake for your hoity-toity taste buds."
Pinkie does a stage dive, right onto Applejack's cake.