"Sir, I insist you take twenty for such a quick job!" He said as his expression turned to one of great cheer. "What would you say if I could get you free advertising in one of Manehattans tabloid magazines?"
He blinks, slightly dumbfounded “Wow, you sir are sure one generous pony if I’ve ever saw one.” He smiles “I won’t lie, a bit of advertisement would be nice, not many ponies come here, especially when they see a ‘pegasus engineer’” He sighs lightly “Anyways, let me repair it already.” He puts the typewriter on the desk inside his workshop, takes small pliers and starts to work.
