Pinkie throws a party! On Friday the thirteenth.
"THISISGONNABETHEBESTPARTYEVER!" Pinkie exclaimed, while mixing batter with her tail, measuring fruit punch ingredients with her tongue, using her mane to wield a reverse engineered sonic screwdriver and gravity gun, and doing other stuffOpening the oven to pull out a cake from the oven with her other front left leg, while with her left front leg she was pulling other cake layers out of the oven, "Hey Mister Writer, aren't you gonna-" "yeah yeah Pinkie I'll do that." "Also, I'm baking 3218456753213574784714615487421343.21 cakes because Canterlot Castle requested them for Celestia. Who knew she ate that many cakes?"
