"What a beautiful day,
As I walk down this way,
Underneath the bright shining sun..."
Like most ponies, Elegance of the noble Design family had a tendecy to break into random song when she was feeling strong emotion.
"With these steps do I roam,
Cross the streets of my home,
Peace and I are all one..."
Her project was running smoothly, her older brother had awoken from his coma; everything was falling into their perfect places.
"Soft and sweet...
Let me hold it close and-"
"I'LL WRING YOUR EDITOR-IN-CHIEF'S FAT OLD NECK!"
Elegance's serene serenade was suddenly silenced by the inexplicable expletives of some Earth Pony ranting and raving in the middle of the street, making a terrible scene. Greatly vexed by her now shattered solace, Elegance glared at the crazed Earth pony as she screamed her lungs out.
When the cacophonic shouting had finally ceased, Elegance walked up to the Earth mare and said in a disapproving tone. "Is a little decorum a little too much to ask?"
Earth ponies, she thought, you could bring them into civilization, but you couldn't put civilization into them. As evidenced by this disgraceful public display, and it called, nay, begged, for a stern hoof to remind this mare that she was in Canterlot, the greatest of cities, and not some rural backwater.