Cheese: U-uh… N-no, I’m here for… you?
Pinkie: Me? You came to visit? How sweet.
Cheese: Y-yes- I mean, no but… Kinda?
Pinkie: Kinda?
Cheese: I-I mean… (lets out nervous breath) P-Pinkie!?
Pinkie: Yes?
Cheese: You… know how I got into Party Planning, right?
Pinkie: Of course I do, silly. You came to one of my parties.
Cheese: Yes, and I had so much fun. But more over, there was you.
Pinkie: …
Cheese: At first, I just wanted to be like you. To bring smiles to everyone around me. I wanted to show you how much you inspired me to better myself. And then I met you again…
Pinkie: And you showed yourself to be a super duper party pony.
Cheese: Yeah, I might have… showed off a little. I just… I really wanted to impress you. But that’s beside the point! I brought this up cause things have changed.
Pinkie: Changed?
Cheese: Yes, my f-feelings for you have changed. I mean, it’s been years since they changed but the change definitely occurred!
Pinkie: Cheese…
Cheese: I-I know you have other options, more handsome and cool stallions who have a much higher paying job. Stallions who are more muscular than me. Ponies who can be by your side all the time…But no one will love and adore you as much as I can, will and do!
Pinkie: (jump)
Cheese: I-I really love you, Pinkie. I love you when you’re full of energy. I love you when that joy runs out and when it does, I’ll be there to bring it back. If you’re okay with a guy like me, would you… consider being my bride?
Pinkie: …Y-you want me… as your bride?
Cheese: (Nods)
Pinkie: Even though, I’m me?
Cheese: ? Of course. Who else but you? A loving and loyal mare like you is any guy’s ideal bride, though I hope I’m good enough.
Pinkie: … (Tears fall)
Cheese: P-pinkie!?
Pinkie: Yes!
Cheese: ?
Pinkie: M-my answer. It’s yes.