Twilight (or Princess Twilight, even) was dusting some books in the library because Spike was away on a trip to Canterlot because the princess called him. Both of them didn't know why when the message was sent but Twilight didn't really mind after that.
She then heard the door opening, seeing a pink, poofy-haired pony walk in with a basket which had a small handkerchief on top of it in her mouth. It was everyone's favorite party pony, Pinkie Pie. Twilight greeted her with a wide smile and a simple, 'hello'. As Pinkie put down the basket, the madness started happening.
"Hi, Twi! So I was searching around in the Cakes' basement and oh boy! I found lots of interesting stuff! I found some albums of the Hoofbeats and the Rolling Toms and stuff! Oh and, I also saw this basket but oh boy! Right next to it was a picture of Ms. Cake when she was younger! Oh, she was prett-"
"Pinkie! Let's get back to the basket, okay? What's in it?" Twilight asked, trying to get a peek inside as Pinkie gave he a light smack on the hoof.
"Ah, ah, ah! Patience, my dear Twilight. Patience. Well, inside it is.." And at that, Pinkie removed the handkerchief to reveal...
Sunglasses.
"Um.. Pinkie? Those are just sunglasses.." She said, pointing to the sunglasses with rounded lenses.
"Yeah, they are! But they just look cool." Pinkie said, putting on the sunglasses. "Might as well call me John Lemon, eh?"
"..."
"You know, the really smart guy in the Hoofbea-"
"Please get out, Pinkie."
And at that moment, Pinkie trotted away.