After killing the ponies in the KKK, Octavia was finished with all her jobs.

Octavia: What does this mean?
Dexter: anda have done a good job helping me out, and anda have completed everything.
Octavia: What now?
Dexter: Now we help anda get a job. And if anyone tries to take anda as their slave, take this *gives phone number to Octavia* It's my phone number. anda just call me, and I'll be right there.
Octavia: Thank you.
Dexter: anda know, there is one thing we could do together.
Octavia: What's that?
Dexter: Have a konser together?
Octavia: Ok.

The two ponies got a few friends to gabung their band for the concert.

Playing Cello was Octavia
bernyanyi was Dexter
On drums was Vinyl Scratch
On piano was a pony named Henry
Playing the wubs would be.... anda know who it is, Vinyl Scratch

At the concert

Announcer: Fillies, and Gentlecolts. I bring to you, The Dishwashers

The band's name was Vinyl Scratch's idea, because of her Dubstep Dishwasher

They start to play link

Dexter: Look at yourself when anda were young, in Ponyville anda did not belong. It was not what anda have wanted. Made money oleh playing songs, though nopony wanted to sing along. anda felt that your talent was kind of wasted. Didn't last long. So long, goodbye to my old place. Canterlot, Canterlot, where the best of ponies are there. anda ran off, so wrong. Your parents look at anda sad. Famous, famous. That's the only word that went through your head. They came to me. They looked at me, so I told them
Henry: *playing piano*
Dexter: I'm the type of pony everypony, everypony should know X3
Vinyl Scratch: *Playing drums*
Dexter: Octavia, why are anda playing the cello, so mellow Octavia, Octavia, Octavia! Octavia! Why are anda still playing the cello, so mello? Octavia, Octavia, Octavia! Can anda please play me a lullaby?
Octavia: *playing Cello
Vinyl Scratch: *playing wubs*
Dexter: Here anda are in Canterlot, it's the place anda always dreamed about. It's exactly what anda have wanted. Playing musik with the big boys now, everyone is cheering, and anda take a bow. Everything is going well just as expected. So anda decided to call, your best friends back from the past. It's me, your friend. I wonder how it has been all these years. Can't talk, not now, busy making a new song. Regret, regret. Why did I forget about her for so long? I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry. I'm the type of pony everypony everypony should know. But I forget who I am so I think I should go back home. Should I stay here at the place where everybody knows me for so long?
1 detik of silence
Dexter: Octavia!
Ponies: *playing instruments*
Dexter: Why are anda still playing the cello, so mellow? Octavia, Octavia, Octavia! Octavia, why are anda still playing the cello so mellow Octavia, Octavia, Octavia!

The rest of the band kept playing, and the crowd cheered. It sure felt good to everyone, even Octavia.

The End.