Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles III Page #2

Donny!

Long time!

Leo, how's it going?

Hey, Casey, welcome back.

Hey, Raph, how'd your

brain implant go, good?

What? Funny.

Anyway, enough of this

camaraderie.

When do we get together

and bust some skulls?

Hold it there, Casey.

You're not gonna do

any head-breaking this time.

Sorry, guy.

What was that?

You want to run that

by me again?

How come?

'Cause we need somebody

to stay here with Splinter...

in case the time bandit

here decides to flip out.

If it ain't too much

of an inconvenience.

It'll be a serious honor.

It is time to go, my sons.

Donatello, we shall wait

by the scepter...

every twelve hours

as you have instructed.

Correct, Master Splinter,

but the space-time continuum...

will be out of phase

after sixty hours.

Wait a second.

Time-out.

What does all that mean

in American?

If we don't come back

in 2 1/2 days...

we're turtle soup.

Bummer.

Why don't you get

a real job, cue ball?

Hey, hey. You know what?

This is a Rolex.

It's a gold Rolex.

You want it?

Let me out of here!

If you stay with Walker,

you die.

You come with me, you live.

Lock him up, lads.

You! Up, fool, up.

Well, well, well.

What have we got here?

Give us a kiss, duckling,

while you still got your lips.

You're not the first one

to do that to me.

There you are, Mr. Whit.

You can lead your stinking

mutiny in here!

Good night, me little

tweety birds.

Come on, lads.

Goodbye, Whit!

Casey?

Yeah, you look familiar, too.

The scepter will be

in the temple...

which means you will be

replaced by four priests.

Nothing to it.

Now we must please try to hurry.

Mitsu is in great danger.

Mits-who?

Yes, Mitsu. She is

the woman who leads...

the rebellion against my father.

She is the most courageous

and beautiful woman...

Yeah, we get the picture.

Can we go now?

Enough Mitsu already.

T-minus two minutes

and counting.

Let's go, Mikey.

What?

Why are you wearing shorts?

Kenshin switched with April

and got her clothes.

Yeah, so?

So this is for whoever

comes through in my place...

so they won't arrive

bare-butt naked.

I got three more pairs.

No!

We have no time for this

scientific debate.

Yes, master.

Come on, guys, let's go.

It's time.

Kids.

The inscription says,

"Open wide the gates of time."

All right already.

Let's go!

Go with care, my sons,

and return with swiftness.

We will not fail you,

Master Splinter.

OK, guys.

Hold on now.

Here we go.

It's starting to work.

Hang on!

Make sure your tray tables...

are in their full

upright positions!

Hang on to your shells, dudes!

This is very bad.

They are not four priests.

They are my father's

honor guard.

The scepter was

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