                "Not falling for that one." The unicorn growled, snapping the police bridle securely around my and Willow's muzzles. Willow only gave a soft little whimper in defence before the bridle was somehow fitted about her little snout. "I'll turn you both in at the station when we arrive in Ponyville. Now, wait here and don't move." She said, locking the bridles to a fire alarm lever. "One tug and I'll find out."