Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What?
Come on, try to get me. Come on.
. .
Yeah!
He's been up on the roof ever since he saw your report.
I know.
Hey, I'm helping Donny. Give me the phone.
- Oh, Mikey. - Go.
- No, master, but I thought... - Silence.
- Yeah, a few inquiries. - Yeah, yeah, a few, uh...
Uh-uh. That's it. I'm going up.
- Donny, Statue of Liberty. - Yeah.
- Yeah. - Prefight doughnut?
Aha. Touchdown. Yeah.
No kidding. We've gotta do something. Come on.
Reporting live from Bayonne, New Jersey...
Uh, our organization has always been concerned...
...will be freak against freak.
...ingestion is the only course.
A pleasure.
Wish us luck.
Yo, Keno. Come on, huh? Saddle up.
Tonight's encounter has left us with...
- Yeah, yeah, yeah. - Yeah.
- Yeah. - Come on, Leo.
Good luck.
We were gonna clean everything up.
Get ready.
We brought dinner. Mwah.
...to reregister my formal protest and remind you of the immense danger...
Yes.
- Yeah, but... - Hey, guys, over there.
Get them.
Let's face it, you'd be better off staying at the Hilton.
Missed.
I challenge.
He's got the canister.
Come on.
Okay.
...or will you edit in case I start to ramble...
...hello. Mwah, mwah, mwah.
We saved the city.
And as we know, Leonardo, one or two rather big mishaps have occurred.
I spent all night troubleshooting his stupid game instead!
That transformed us all.
There might be a way.
Well, yeah, damage is minimal.
...and the resulting ooze, as you put it, was found to have remarkable...
You know, maybe that ugly crack was a little bit out of line, huh?
Hey, where do you put the quarter?
Yeah.
Listen, you can tell Donny that she's busy with her news manager right now...
Oh, man, this stuff is rank.
Here you go.
Hey, we could make a fortune in the diet racket.
So slow.
Actually...
LEMME GET YOU GUYS SOME NAPKINS
All members of the press must return their visitor badges at the main gate.
Besides, we took out the Shredder...
We're almost there.
- You guys, knock it off. - Oh, brother.
...to follow the reporter.
Patience.
- Yeah. - Of course.
- Mike, April! - Keno?
Man, I love being a turtle.
- Professor? - Preparations are complete, however...
I knew about your adopted brother who has a wounded on his forehead .
You like what you saw? Then give it up for a turtle!
And just what exactly would you like me to do about it?
...for the Foot and the ooze like we should...
It doesn't look like there's any night security, but we better move in quiet.
Uh...
Look, that story is over. We need something solid.
I wanna talk. It's important.
- Go, go, go. - Hey.
Don't worry about it. I'm paid to be suspicious.