"Surprise!" say five voices. Every one of Twilight's friends are present, bar Twilight herself. Well, you say they're present. Five severed heads smile up at you on the table. Each one is lying next to a silver plate containing some sort of meal. You can barely focus on their contents, between the aroma of cooked meat and the general unexpected weirdness that you've just wandered in to. Pinkie seems to notice that you're just kind of staring blankly, and offers an explanation.