"She'll be comin' 'round the mountain when she goes! She'll be comin' 'round the mountain when she goes! She'll be comin' 'round the mountain, she'l be comin' 'down the mountain, she'll be comin' 'round the mountain when she goes!" sang Pinkie, pronking in the puddles, much to Twilight's annoyance, having erected a waterproof barrier around her, and she shot the pinkie pronker a look "I have a question, WHO'S coming around the mountain?" asked the nerdy unicorn. Pinkie stopped for a moment, frownin in thought, "That's a good question actually." she said, stumped. Twilight sighed, gateful for the few moments of silence apart from the rain.