Author's Note's: You give thanks to a game show for giving me the title name. That phrase of those two words sounded too funny.
On the roofs of New York city, our favorite ninja turtle brothers were out on a midnight run, having fun, performing awesome, yet dangerous acrobatic tricks to anyone who's Inexperience. You know the kind?
The four dashed together, winds blow through their faces and bandanas. "Ha ha, it looks like I win again, Leo?!" Raphael boasted.
"In your dreams Raph."
"Let's go for round two?" Mikey cut in.
"Ha ha, now you're talking. Hey, Leonardo you're up for another round or are you afraid I 'am going to win again?"
"Ha ho, you're on." Leo said in a clam, yet a cocky tone.
"COWABUNGA!"
"MIKEY!" Shouted the red clad turtle in an angered tone. Just then, the four split up, each taking a path. After Mikey and Raph leapt off of a few buildings and done several tricks, they jumped off another colliding with each other and falling through an opened celling window. The two turtles landed in a big caldron. "Ow-huh?" The red bandana turtle blurted out. He looked around and saw melted cheese all over with he and his orange mask brother covered in cheese. "Where the shell are we?"
"This is... HEAVEN!" Mikey spoke up as he lapped up the cheese. Rapheal growled at the same, deep down trying not to cringe.
"Stopped eating that shell for brains? We need to get out of here." All of the sudden, his face was met with some melted cheese followed by his brother's giggles. The older mutant let another growl before lunging and trying to beat up the idiot. "That's it! Come here?!"
As that was going, Looking down from the celling window, Donnie and Leo watched the scene unfold. They gotten their after the blue bandana turtle saw the other brothers fall. "What cheese heads?" He said in a disbelief voice.
"Hm?"