so the police can find them.

[group yell]

[group groan]

Are you crazy?

You could have killed them!

- They're fine.

- Did you know there was a dumpster there?

- I might have.

[sniffs] Yeah.

- If it helps,

the dumpster being or not being there

really gives no guarantee they'd survive—

- Doesn't help! - Doesn't help!

[Michelangelo screams]

- What is it.

It'd better be—

[stutters] Good.

- It's...

beautiful.

[Raphael whistles]

What do you think something like that costs?

- My soul, probably.

Since I'd pay that.

- Woah!

Woah...

- Um, wild guess here?

This might be his car.

- The Penguin mentioned a bat.

Think this is the guy working with Shredder?

- Could be.

Wait for my signal to—

- Nah, I got this.

- Hold.. still!

- Take him down!

We need answers.

- You're welcome to try.

- What the—

- Huh?

- Ahhh!

- Nunchuku to the face!

I said to the face!

Ow, my toe!

- I think we should see other people.

[crying] - But I don't like other people.

- Everybody run!

There's a crazy guy in a batsuit

who's trying to kill us!

[people scream]

- It's a talking toad, no!

- I know, right? Spooky stuff.

- Oh, crud.

- Nice of you to join us.

- I was protecting the citizens, man.

The citizens!

- It's gonna take more than a jerk

in a Halloween costume to shock me!

- Okay.

Tazer level 7.

- Think fast!

He thought too fast...

- Whoever you are,

you better back the hell away from my brothers!

- That's it?

I'm calling this.

It's ninja vanish time!

- Ninja...

turtles?

- Ah, Master Shredder.

I trust you procured the cloud seeder

from Wayne Enterprises?