
Novantanove Formaggio, the 99-cheese pizza!ĭonnie-Mikey! It's a trap! A pizza with that variety of cheese is a culinary impossibility! cheese mongers have speculated its existence for centuries. Splinter-Of course, you've all tasted the 5-cheese pizza, but this. *Splinter tosses a pizza box in the middle* Mikey-guys I'm the zone there's literally nothing that could break me right now Raph-i ain't breaking if Donnie ain't breakingĭonnie-experiencing intense nausea but still not breaking Splinter-ooh 11 hours in the ha'shi are you sure non of you want to tell me where you were last night? *tigress did so putting her head on her paws falling asleep. with the turtles in the ha'shi* Splinter-it's alright tigress go back to sleep dear one *splinter and the boys hears an angry roar from tigress' den angry from being woken up* if that's how it's going to be, TO THE HA'SHI! Splinter-enough! you disobeyed a direct order why did you go above ground? what happened? Mikey-I'm totally sleepwalking! look, Mikey's sleeping and walking he's totally innocent *splinter chokes raph with his tail then releases him* Mikey-*whispers*sorry I spit in your eye, bro Leo-*whispers*shut up!, shh he's not going anywhere. Mikey-*whispers*how are we gonna finish our hip-hop Christmas album, bro? you're the hype man! Mikey-*whispers*what's that supposed to mean? Raph-*whispers*well, bro,you won't have to worry about me dragging you down anymore Leo-*whispers*every time we're in the ha'shi, it's because of you Raph-*whispers*I ain't going back to the ha'shi and if master splinter catches us,he'll send us back to the ha'shi

Leo-*whispers*if we wake tigress she'll kill us. Mikey-*whispers*so, guys,if it wasn't already obvious with that girl, dibs *they jump down silently until Mikey jumps down loudly being shushed by Mikey as they tip toed to the weapon's wall and silently passing tigress' den being careful not to wake the sleeping tiger* *the boys and tigress arrived at the lair as tigress silently made her way to her den leaving behind her paw prints in the water*ĭonnie-*whisper's*my thermal scans indicate there's a 74% variable that there's a 74% chance he's not.
