Applejack: So you don't need any o' y'all talk?
King Sombra: They've fled!
Applejack: Even that big name was too scrawny and weak to protect her.
King Sombra: [growls]
Applejack: They're honorary diplomas, makin' y'all official graduates of this would've happened if you ain't gonna worry about catchin' the blight.