[He shook his head.]

I know him, but he isn't...that isn't him.

[A wave of his hand at the dreamberry.] None of that was him. We're both from Twilight Town. He doesn't go to any place called balloon or Baa Lamb Garden. And other than needing to call the shots around town and making the Disciplinary Committee, he's normal.

[A beat.]... this is just weird. Something straight out of Pence's books.