Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles

We're really hip.

Hey, get a grip.

He's a radical rat.

That's a fact, Jack.

Gimme a break!

How's he doing?

He'll be fine. He just needs sleep.

Shredder must pay for this.

I'd like to douse him with that mutagen

and turn him into a mutant hamster.

He'll pay, all right,

by turning Splinter back into a human being.

Stay with him, April.

Come on. Let's find that Technodrome.

Now to find a new source of technical equipment.

The rat will follow its nose

to the cheese at the end of the maze.

Now, watch how my mouser

follows its nose to the rat.

You see? There's no place

for pests to hide from my mousers.

All I need is a big company

to mass produce them for me.

In large quantities,

they could solve the city's rat problem.

Including my problem

with a rat named Splinter.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha!

So, do you think Ajax pest control

would be interested in my invention?

Well, to put it in a single word...

Get outta here!

Hey! You can't do this to me.

Get rid of all rats, huh?

What are you, crazy?

You want to drive me out of business?

The short-sighted fool

doesn't know what he's missing.

W-who are you?

Someone who wants to produce your mousers

on a vast scale.

Well, it's about time somebody discovered me.

Man, we are lostola.

This stinks. We haven't seen a trace

of the Technodrome all day.

We've got to keep searching.

We still have the upper hand.

You call this the upper hand?

We've got the Shredder on the run, Raphael.

And he's the key to returning

Master Splinter to his human form.

What a dump!

I thought you said you had a big business.

I do. In fact, it's enormous.

With this, you can start work

on a master control for the mousers.

Master control?

What's wrong with this?

By dawn, I will have constructed

hundreds of these robots.

It will take massive amounts of computer power

to run them all.

So get to work.

In a few hours, Baxter Stockman,

your mousers will rule the city.

Not a single rodent will survive.

Hmm. That guy must really have a thing about rats.

Let's check up there.

Donatello,

the Technodrome isn't up,

it's down.

At this point, anything is worth a try.

I hope this leads someplace interesting.

Nope. I thought not.

Uh, Raphael?

What?

Duck!

This is not my idea of a good time.

Analysis of mouser complete.

Ready to commence replication process.

Bebop, Rock Steady, activate the machinery.

Shredder, I want to talk to you.

What is it this time?

Why are you wasting time building mousetraps

when you have yet to provide me with a body?

My problem is more urgent.

Hamato Yoshi and his accursed turtles

will ruin us if they're not..

Flehhh!

There would be no problem

if I had a body.

This is my fight.

I must have the honor of destroying them.

Saki, come back here!

Twice those turtles defeated you, Saki.

I hope you fail again and again

and keep failing

until at last you have no choice

but to give me a body.

Excellent. An exact reproduction.

Perfect down to the last detail.

We got 12 done already.

I should wait until the first batch is done...

But no. I can't wait to try them out.

They will succeed where you mutants failed me.

Uh...

Seek out Hamato Yoshi

and destroy him!

Ha ha ha!

I don't get it.

We've toured this whole burg,

and no Technodrome.

Whoa!

Raphael!

Somebody toss me a rope.

They aren't paying me enough

to take this kind of abuse.

How are you feeling?

A little better.

Oroku Saki gave me quite a going-over.

Listen, I gotta go.

I haven't been home since I met you guys.

I gotta check my mail, get girled up,

see if I still have a job.

Of course. I hope we haven't

interfered too much with your life, April.

Oh, only...Totally. Heh heh.

Tell those 4 turtle boys I'll be back soon.

So, Oroku Saki,

you're reduced to sending machines after me.

Hang on, Master Splinter.

Get off of my Bo.

Rock and roll!

All right. Who's gonna clean up this mess?

Where'd these metal maniacs come from?

Where do you think, Michelangelo?

Trademark.. "Baxter Stockman Inventions."

What kind of idiot puts his name on a death machine?

An idiot with an ego problem?

I don't know who Baxter Stockman is,

but I can practically smell the Shredder

behind all this.

Oh, great!

The guy we haven't seen a sign of all day!

We must find this Baxter Stockman first,

and through him find the Shredder.

I hope he's easier to scope out

than the Technodrome was.

Yeah. All we've got on him is a name.

I feel we need

April's skills as a reporter for this.

I suggest you pay her a visit at her apartment.

You'd better come with us, Master Splinter.

Yeah, we don't want any of those big mouths

puttin' the bite on you again.

Nonfunctional?

All 12 mousers are out of commission?

Those turtles!

No matter.

They may be able to handle 12 mousers,

but they'll never be able to beat 1,200!

Whew! I've been hanging out in the sewers too long.

Running around with mutant turtles,

chasing killers under the city.

I'd almost forgotten what real life was like.

Who in the world could that be?

Could we interest you

in a subscription to turtle's home companion?

Oh, no! Why are you guys doing here?

How did you get here? Did anyone see you come in?

Any special order

you want those questions answered in?

Yes. Quickly!

Looking for Baxter Stockman,

by the sewers, and no.

Does that clear things up?

I can't remember what I asked.

We're looking for the genius who built this.

His name is Baxter Stockman.

That's all you've got to go on.. a name?

We think he's working with the Shredder.

He's our only key

to tracking down the Technodrome.

Well, I can see what my computer turns up.

Put that back, Raphael!

Where do you plug this thing in?

Splinter, why don't you rest in the bedroom.

The rest of you, try to stay out of trouble.

Roger, April.

You promise?

We promise, April.

Why is it I don't quite believe you guys?

Wonder if there's anything to eat

in this joint.