Angel: Guys...I have done it...I figured out a way to get episodes from Mega without having to download them. I just have to import the video to my account and then delete them from my drive when I'm done—and as far as I'm concerned, it doesn't take away data on my phone. I don't know if it's just mine since I have an IPhone 8, but whatever! I did it!

Also if I mispronounce any words in this episode, I apologize. I have no idea how they're spelled since I don't have closed captioning for this. That's also why some words are missing as I just gave up trying to spell it.

At the Grand Nexus Hotel, the turtles and Amy are waiting nearby for something, or someone, in the alley nearby. "Purple Rain, do you see the target?" Raph asks and Donnie doesn't answer, lowering his goggles. "Purple Rain?"

His goggles zoom in on a shop. "As we pan across the asphalt savanna, we find the noble Bullhop," His goggles close in on the bull mutant as Donnie speaks as if he's in a nature documentary. The very same one that was mutated at Big Mama's hotel. He seems to be lurking around, using his nose to smell for something. "Survival in these cruel streets will require harnessing all of his fine-tuned natural instincts."

Bullhop gasps sharply, slowly stepping out onto the sidewalk. He slips on a banana peel that just happens to be lying around and slips, hitting a taxi and then the sidewalk and into a pile of trash. He snaps out of it and screams when all the car alarms and the building lights go off around him.

"Oh boy." He takes off into the alley, his foot stuck inside a garbage can as he lands in a dumpster.

"The king of the vertical felt will go hungry again."

"Donnie!" Raph shouts into his microphone at his ear. "Quit messing around. Where is the target?"

Donnie presses an annoyed finger to his ear. "Why must you always put science on the backburner?!" He sighs slowly to calm himself down. "Bullhop is in the alley by Big Mama's hotel, ya happy?"

Bullhop takes a deep breath, looking at his Bellhop of the Month awards forlornly. "I used to be somebody..." He snorts out air. "I was the best bellhop in town until those turtles and their friend showed up!"

A stray oozesquito bit him in the neck, transforming the bellhop into a bull. He ran out the door, knocking everything down along the way as the oozesquitoes escaped. The turtles and Amy were stuck in a trap, covered in honey as a chandelier broke.

"They ruined everything!"

He hears a thump as something lands behind him. "Wha?"

They walk up to his blanket-covered home in the alley and he peeks out curiously, confused. "What?" A bag is suddenly thrown over his head and he screams. "You'll never take me!" He bumps into some trash cans as the turtles and Amy are not holding onto him. He falls on his face, groaning.

"Ugh, now I'm not gonna get to test my tranquilzer dart," Donnie cplains, holding his dart gun that's actually his staff. He glances at Raph, quickly noting that he's the same size as Bullhop. He fires the dart at Raph, who falls on top of Bullhop. "Hm."

"DONNIE!" Amy shouts at him. Her hair is partially down as the other half is up in a ponytail. Her top is a light pink buttoned blouse. Instead of wearing a skirt, she's wearing light blue jeans with a black belt around her. Her shoes are black flats. "You wanna give him a warning next time you knock him out?"

"What? At least it works!"


Bullhop walks up to a purple metal ceiling, laying down on the cold table. "Where am I?" He sees the turtles staring down at him and he gasps. Mikey, Raph, and Leo are smiling at him while Donnie and Amy are not.

"Hey bud. You may not remember us-"

"Oh, I do!" Bullhop sits up immediately. "You're those buck-hunting buffoons who turned me into a klutzy bull!" He slams down his fist in disdain.

"He remembers us!" Mikey smiles fondly, clasping his hands.

"Not in a good way," Amy crosses her arms.

"Look, we were trying to stop those oozesquitoes," Leo tries to explain.

"Yeah! Keep in mind that we didn't want you to be mutated in the first place," Amy holds up a finger.

"In fact, we, strike that, I," Donnie gestures to himself, "Built this technologically astounding bug slappers so we could catch them all," He gestures to the machine that Big Mama tried to take credit for that they used to capture the bugs.

"But," Mikey holds up a canister that has a spider web symbol on it, "We ran out of Big Mama's web goo. So, fail," He throws the canister over his shoulder.

"Anywhizzle," Leo rolls his eyes nervously, rubbing his neck, "We feel pretty bad about what happened."

"So, we Mad Dogs are gonna make it up to ya-"

"I did not agree to that name," Amy calls out.

"By showing you the best day ever!" Raph finishes as a 'Happy Bullhop Appreciation Day' Banner appears from above, showering Bullhop in balloons and confetti. Amy claps, holding out a circular white cake with blue frosting that has Bullhop's face on it.

"You mean...you're just gonna be nice to me without expecting anything in return?" He asks skeptically.

"Mmhm," Raph nods, Amy looking up at the turtle.

"Well, yeah." She turns back to Bellhop, pointing to him. "But only because I feel bad for you. Don't think I'm gonna be nice all the time."

"Wow..." His eyes shine at their generosity. "That's how we do it in my native Etobicoke Canada!"


"Happy Bullhop Appreciation Day!" Mikey cheers, laying down a bed of grass in front of Bullhop. He had asked Donnie what bulls could eat. Bullhop digs in, eating lots of seconds...and thirds...just lots of grass.

The five cheer him on as he tries playing Pants Pants Revolution, getting the lowest score at 4 points. Amy has the most points at 2,000, Mikey in second at 1547, Raph in third at 746, Leo in fourth at 238, and Donnie was four points behind Leo. Their game names are Mod Mellie, Magic Mike, Mad Raph, Neon Leon, and Don Tron.

Even though Bullhop fails at the game, they still cheer him on so he wouldn't feel discouraged anymore than he already is.

He then gets a spa day, getting a shoulder massage from Raph, a manicure from Mikey, fanned by Donnie, lemonade from Leo, and a pedicure by Amy, who looks disgusted at her job. He's sitting in Splinter's chair.


Bullhop Appreciation Day turns into Bullhop Appreciation Week. He was having so much fun that he didn't want to leave. They didn't think anything of it, since it was their fault that he was mutated in the first place.

Leo skates up the ramp, smiling as he holds out the skateboard. Bullhop falls into the ramp due to his size, Leo groaning with a facepalm. He then gets hit in the face with his own skateboard.

"Pizza in the morning, pizza at night," Leo and Amy sing in unison. Amy's gripping the turtle's shoulders as they dance in a conga line. Leo's holding a pizza pie with meat and pepperoni, wearing oven mitts. "Pizza in the evening, mmm, alright!" They put the pizza down on the table, Amy laughing.

"You, uh, you doing okay there, Mellie?" Raph asks slowly, secretly wondering if she's a clone. The real Amy would never join a conga line. Like, ever.

"Of course she is, she's hanging with me. The best influence," Leo smirks confidently. Amy silently rolls her eyes, smiling to herself. She wouldn't tell anyone, but she liked it when she could just have fun and not worry about anything. No responsibilities, no baking, no looking after the others. Just something to take her mind off things. Too bad reality had to sink back in...

They turn around to get the parmesan cheese, only to look back and see that the entire pizza has been eaten by Bullhop.

"What?!" Their eyes turn white in shock and he just gives them thumbs up for making him the pizza.

Bullhop then beats their high scores at 1.5 million, irritating the others.

He sings in the shower until he slips, ripping off the shower curtain. Splinter looks on in annoyance as he's sitting in the toilet, reading a magazine.

He makes a mess having fun in Donnie's lab, flying around in a jetpack and crashing into everything. Donnie grits his teeth as he has his shell turned to him, looking very frustrated.

The five leave him to the game as he's hogging it, setting it on fire.

Bullhop then eats ALL of Amy's cake batter while she's making a vlog video in the kitchen. She glares at him as Chewbacon is happily eating. Bullhop snatches Chewbacon's fruit display and eats it all, the pig snorting angrily at him.

She definitely felt bad for him, but that doesn't mean she has to like him.


When it's time to go to sleep, Amy walks out of the bathroom, only to find Bullhop sleeping in her bed. Amy growls in annoyance, trying to push him off. Trying to get a giant mutant bull off the softest mattress in the whole lair was like trying to get Raph off his butt in the morning.

She tries to pull him by his foot, only to fall on her butt a few minutes later. Getting onto her sock-covered feet, she dusts herself off and tries pushing from the left side. Bullhop doesn't budge, snoring loudly.

"Oh come on, how hard is it to move a bull?" She mutters under her breath, hands on her hips. She turns around and tries pushing him with her back, but he rolls over, sensing the unwanted touching. Unfortunately for Amy, he ends up laying right on top of her.

It felt like she was being crushed by a wrecking ball as she gasps for air.

Luckily, someone had heard Bullhop rolling over, and Leo rushes into the room. His eyes widen as he doesn't see their first guest, but their second one.

"My lady?" He whispers so as not to wake up the bull, not that Bullhop cared. He looks around, but he doesn't see her.

"Over...here," She chokes out, holding out her arm and hoping he could see it underneath all the fur. Leo eyes the hand, recognizing the skin and running into action. He grabs Amy's hand and pulls her out of there. She coughs a bit as he places a hand on her back.

"What happened?"

"Ask him," Amy points to Bullhop on her bed. "I can't sleep here, he'll just crush me to death."

She groans as she places a hand on her head. She really wanted some sleep, but with her bed taken, that wasn't going to happen. And she was not going to sleep on the floor; it was HER room after all. Temporarily her room, but still her room nonetheless.

"Sleep with me."

Her eyes widen slowly as one of them twitches, glancing at Leo. He holds up his hands with a big grin.

"Not like that. I meant as in sharing my bed. Wow, my lady, you have a dirty mind. I wonder what's on your mind, hm?" He places his hands behind his back, leaning towards her with a grin. She sputters, blushing at the situation. Not only that, but Leo's maskless face was really distracting...

"N-None of your business," She stammers, trying not to make her voice croak as she grabs a pillow. These damn hormones. She almost wondered how she ended up having...things for Leo.

Obviously she wasn't gonna tell him. He'd just brag about it to the whole world and she'd be none the wiser.

"If you say so," He smirks as he follows her out the entrance. Amy jumps down to the lower level, hearing a thump that could only be Leo. She drags her pillow, rubbing an eye as she walks into his room.

"Huh..." She eyes the plants, organized shelves, and the bed facing the entrance. "You keep this room pretty clean."

"I have to. Splinter asked us to clean when you decided to stay here."

"Figures," She scoffs as she sits down, putting her pillow down. Glancing to her right, she sees Leo preparing a makeshift bed on the floor. "What are you doing?" She can't help but ask.

"What, you think I don't respect your space? Not me, pink-a-boo," He lays down on the mat, Amy staring at him. For some reason, her heart was beating really fast. Was it because of his unexpected respect of her or because of something else?

She didn't know, but she felt a longing to have him by her side...

But if she asked, that'd make her vulnerable, so she wouldn't. Even if it was Leo.

"You okay?" She hears his soft voice, closing her eyes.

"Ask me again when I'm in the hospital for broken ribs."

"Ha ha," Leo sits up to face her. "Guess he really took your breath away, huh?"

"Really, Leo?" She deadpans, putting a hand to her face.

"Okay, okay, I'll stop," He chuckles, laying down on his shell and looking up at the ceiling. "Why'd you think I'd really have-"

"This story is rated T for a reason," Amy looks to no one, winking.

"What?" Leo laughs at her. "So what do you plan on doing tomorrow?"

"Besides trying not to kill that bull? Who knows?" She shrugs and there's a pause.

"I was thinking we could try to patch up the bakery."

She's so surprised that she sits up to look at him. Leo has a far-off look, still staring at the ceiling. "Maybe...maybe then you could be feeling better."

"Oh..." She breathes out, sitting up. "Leo, thank you, but...I wanna do it on my own."

He glances at her, waiting for an explanation. "This is something that will take time, and...I don't know, I just feel like staying a little longer..."

"Oh?" He raises a brow with a smirk. "And why is that?"

"Shut up," She throws a pillow at his face and he chuckles.

"Well, I'm glad to have you around," He closes his eyes.

"And I'm glad that you're less of an idiot," She smiles as she closes her eyes too.

"Hey!"

"I did say less."


One week turns into several until it's the day of a mission.

"Okay," Raph is looking at various food items with the others. "Big Mama's party's tonight. This is our chance to get some web goo. Here's the plan," He looks at two salt and two pepper shakers, placing down some baking soda. "We go in dressed as waiters, sneak on past her," The chicken timer is meant to represent Big Mama. "And nab the keys to her vault where she stores her goo."

Raph holds up Dregg's honey, with a disgusting looking alien on the front of it. He has purple skin with four eyes with a frowning mouth. "It'll be like taking candy from a-"

There's a crash, knocking the jar into Amy's hands. They peek from the kitchen, gasping to see Bullhop exercising using the TV. Because of his size, he's knocking down some things until he sits in the armchair, grabbing a carton of milk and gulping it down. He throws it and it hits Donnie's face, who looks disgusted by what he just did. Drinking milk from the carton was a major offense.

"That's it! He has to go!"

"Yeah!" Raph agrees with him, "We gotta sneak into that party tonight. We can't leave him here, and we sure can't take him with us."

"But I feel terrible," Leo says, giving puppy eyes. "We're the ones who made him into this."

"I feel the same," Amy gestures to herself, "But I don't know how he'll handle us sending him away. It'll crush him."

"Guys," They glance at Mikey, "I'm Dr. Delicate Touch. Let me handle this," He backs away to Bullhop.

"Uh huh," Donnie answers skeptically, looking at the others. He was sure that Bullhop would react badly.

"Why do I feel like he'll be the opposite of delicate?" Amy asks, looking down at the honey jar in her hand, eyeing the alien on it. Ugh, he looks like an arrogant, vindictive bastard. I hope I never meet him in space if I end up going. If that happened, though, I feel like I'd be wearing some cool purple space gear.

Bullhop, surrounded by stuff that he accidentally broke, is just relaxing in the chair as Mikey walks up to him. Mikey wipes himself off, sitting on Bullhop's left side.

"Bullhop, we're friends," Mikey places a hand on the mutant bull's shoulder, and he snorts happily that he has a friend. "So this will be very easy to say," He grips Bullhop's collar with both hands. "YOU'VE GOT TO GO! HIT THE BRICKS. SLAPPY!"

"What?" Bullhop asks in confusion with teary eyes. "You're kicking me out...?"

"That's right! You have been working a nerve, hoser!" Mikey tells him, a vein on his forehead.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa," Leo places a hand on Mikey's shoulder, stepping in before Bullhop got too emotional. "Let's take it easy—are you wiping your mouth with my Jupiter Jim comic?!"

Bullhop quickly throws it away and Amy sighs, walking up to them.

"What Leo means is—please don't tell me that you're using my recipe book to wipe yourself off with!" She sees one of her written baking books near his butt and he smiles innocently.

"Nope and nope." He gets on his knees. "I'm sorry. Please, let me make it up to you."

"No way, chico. We've got a big mission tonight and we don't have time for...this whole situation," Mikey gestures to Bullhop's open jacket, his lazy socks, and his lazy build.

"A mission? I can help!" He gestures to himself. If they kick him out, he has nowhere else to go. So he's going to make them see that he deserves to stay.

"I don't think that's a good idea," Amy cringes as she glances to the others for help.

"No ho way," Leo narrows his eyes, gesturing to five waiter costumes. One of them is a large for Raph, while the other ones are smaller. "We're sneaking into Big Mama's to snag her web goo. A klutz like you would only get us caught." He hears a sniffle, looking up to see Bullhop sagging on the chair.

"I wasn't a klutz until I met you guys..."

Leo groans at this tactic, facepalming and dragging a hand down his face.

"God dangit," Amy mutters as she rubs a temple. She was trying really hard to not let them kick him out.

"Okay, okay, if you can just sit here and not break anything till we get back, we'll talk, okay?" He smiles widely so as not to look suspicious. He had no idea how his other two brothers would react, but he could possibly talk them into letting Bullhop stay a little longer. Bullhop only nods slowly and the three leave him. He eyes the costumes on the rack.

"Or I could..."

"I don't hear any sobbing, so...it must be going okay," Raph eyes the kitchen entrance, Donnie sitting from across him. They had made a pizza, half of it eaten. The biggest turtle takes a huge bite out of his slice, humming in delight. "Unless he's just crying silently on the inside."

"Good news, guys!" Leo announces, entering with Amy and Mikey. He has a big smile on his face. "I totally punted. We'll do our dangerous mission and deal with the unpleasantness later," He jerks a thumb to the living room.

"I just hope he doesn't do anything stupid," Amy crosses her arms. "I'm not sure how much longer I can handle him taking over my bed."

"Ah," Raph stands up, the pizza slice dropping out of his mouth. "Okay, let's get to Big Mama's gala!"


He shouts in horror once he sees the ripped waiter costumes. Donnie has his back turned to them, and Bullhop is no longer where they left him.

"I don't even have to turn around to see how this turned out," He turns around anyway. "Well, I've turned around and I see."

"Looks like Goldilocks tried on all your waiter outfits before he got to mine," Raph frowns, displeased as he puts his hands on his hips.

"What made him think he'd fit into a size 11?" Amy holds up bits of her costume.

"Would he really be insane enough to try to make up for everything by doing our dangerous mission on his own? Of course he would, let's go!"


A butterfly mutant flies by Digg, who are dressed in suits at the hotel. Bullhop is standing at the entrance of the ballroom, holding a tray of champagne. He takes one step and trips on his face, dropping the drinks. He takes a tray of pigs in a blanket from another waiter, who doesn't even notice. Bullhop sighs in relief, taking on a stoic face like the other waiters and walking into the room.

The turtles and Amy are watching him from above. If they stepped in now, Big Mama would see them. With her, she wouldn't exactly be welcoming, considering how they tried to steal from her. And she hates people who try to steal from her.

"Oh man, I never should've told him our plan," Leo looks away in slight guilt. "Donnie, what are the odds he can pull this off?"

"The guy once broke a pillow," Donnie turns to him with deadpan eyes. "So 1% he said overconfidently."

"Regardless of what happened, he's obviously gonna get caught. And without our costumes, there's no way to get in there without Big Mama recognizing us..."

"Maybe you could've catered the event and she'd look past it?" Mikey suggests, the girl immediately standing up.

"I would rather go in there without a costume then to cater for her! She tried to mutate me! Plus, these hands aren't ready to bake for bad guys," She holds up her hands.

"Okay, I'm in," Bullhop presses a finger to his ear, despite him not having a listening device. "Just need to find the guy who has the keys to Big Mama's goo room and...borrow them," He walks off to find someone who would have the keys.

"Who's he talking to?" Raph asks curiously.

"I told him earlier that if he touched his ear, he could talk to anybody in the world," Donnie explains, "I was trying to get some work done."

"And he believed you?" Amy snorts as Mikey presses his finger to his ear.

"Roger that, Mr. President."

"Never mind, I believe it," Amy sighs slowly.

Bullhop slips pasts the guests. "Hors d'oeuvres? Finger food? Canape?"

He glances to the vault, the owl bellhop closing the door and locking it, closing in hundreds of goo inside. He puts the keys behind his coat and Bellhop catches sight of him. This was it, he could get the goo and win over his friends.

"I've found the keys to the web goo room. Engage."

"Oh, I read his lips. He's engaging. Perfect," Donnie drawls out the last word, knowing that this was going to end badly.

Bullhop walks past the other guests, sweating. If he couldn't pull this off, it was goodbye sweet life. "Just gotta get to owl man and I'll-"

Big Mama comes out of nowhere, blocking his way from the owl bellhop. She gives him a flirty look. "Oh hello, cutie noodle."

"Ah!" He shouts in surprise, sweating profusely. "Big Mama! Abort, abort, abort," He slips and drops the pigs in a blanket. They fly above Big Mama, who catches one in her mouth with a big snap. She smacks her lips, wiping her mouth with a napkin.

"I haven't seen you before. Are you new here?" She eyes him, apparently not remembering that she saw him get mutated. She didn't seem to care, as she found Bellhop...interesting.

"No, I'm the bellhop that used to work-"

"Bullhop!" Mikey presses his finger to his ear. "Don't blow your cover!"

"Mikey, you know he can't-" He sees the turtles signaling her not to tell him. "Never mind!"

"I mean, yes," Bullhop nods slowly as she gets closer. "They brought me in from Etobicoke to bring this place a little Canadian class." She dances around him, resting her head on his chest.

"Big Mama doesn't normally fraternize with the staff, but do you cut a rug?" She shakes her hips slightly, grabbing his bow tie. "Jam and jivvie?" She pulls him forward, looking at him in the eye. "Trip the light splendiferous?"

"I don't know what most of that means, but sure!"

Suddenly, the guests surround the dance floor, neon lights surrounding their feet.

"That is not good," Raph comments as he realizes what's happening. Big Mama places her hand on his shoulder with a hum, smirking. He looks down at the dance floor, imaging it as the game pad from Pants Pants Revolution. He takes a step forward and smiles a bit. He takes her hand and steps back, tripping as she temporarily leads him. She throws him away and saunters up to the rolling bull, grabbing his arm and pulling him. He grins confidently and spins her around rapidly, dipping her. She kicks a leg into the air as he does a pirouette.

"Whoa," The turtles and Amy say in awe. They didn't know that all of those games were practice.

"He almost dances better than me!" Amy gestures to herself. Big Mama places a hand on his chest as he spins to her, taking his hand and taking the lead again. She twirls around and rests her back against his furry chest, his hands on her lower hips. He bends down, lifting her up in the air and spinning her. She actually flies into the air as he does a dab. As she strikes a pose, the dance lights illuminate her face in a silver glow.

The other bellhops drop their mouths in shock, one of them dropping their plate of food. She lands on Bullhop's shoulders, the bull smiling as they cheer.

"That boy can move, baby!" Mikey cheers, Leo suddenly feeling inspired.

"Gross that Big Mama's giving him that look, though," Amy comments, Leo standing up.

"Let's dance, my lady!" He grabs Amy's hand and pulls her away from the window. She laughs and they start doing the same tango they did at Times Square.

While Bullhop and Big Mama are tangoing around, he tries to get the keys from the owl bellhop. Big Mama has hearts around her, his dance moves so...splendiferous!

Bullhop tries to get closer to the bellhop stuffing his face and reaches out to the keys, Big Mama hugging him close. He trips, causing the bellhop to fall on his face.

Bullhop stares down at Big Mama as hearts come from her, glancing up and grinning at the keys on his right horn.

"He actually did it! He's got the keys!" Raph smiles in relief. "We gotta get down there!"

Suddenly the window moves due to their weight and they fall right all over the food. "Well that's the fast way down," Leo looks up at the salad on top of his head.

"But not the stealthiest one!" Amy's eyes widen at the guests, who gasp at their intrusion.

"Guys!" Bullhop drops Big Mama out of his arms. "I got the keys!" His eyes widen at Big Mama, running off to their side.

"The turtle-boos and Amelia-welia? Get them!"

"Okay, who came up with that?" Amy narrows her eyes.

"Uh oh," Raph looks at the approaching bellhops, who jump into the air, heading right towards them. Mikey's eyes widen as they tackle down his brothers and Amy to the ground. He then notices that the vault is completely unguarded.

"Bullhop, the keys!" He mimics running to the stiff Bullhop, who glances at the keys next to his ear. He throws them to Mikey. "Yes!"

Big Mama slides in front of the vault, knowing fully well what they're after. Her eyes turn yellow.

"Hold them off!" Mikey shouts to the others. "I'll get the goo!"

Suddenly, he's caught in a web and gets stuck to the wall. The others glance at him, looking back nervously to the big bellhops.

"Uh oh," Leo eyes the big shadow behind the curtains, Big Mama transforming into her spider self. She looms over the bellhops, slamming down an arm and knocking them all to the ground in front of Mikey. They immediately get to their feet.

"We've gotta get out of here," Donnie says, glaring up at Big Mama.

"What about the web goo?" Leo wonders as she gets closer.

"What about staying alive?" Amy retorts back.

"We'll get it some other way."

"Well, you little meddle-doos, it's time for you to find out why you don't crash Big Mama's box socials!"

Bullhop cringes nervously as Big Mama has his friends cornered, hiding behind a table. "Oh, this is all my fault. I gotta do something." He suddenly gets an idea, but it required Big Mama's attention. "Hey! Big Mama!"

She turns around to him, the others trying to figure out just what he's doing.

The costume rips off, revealing it damaged. "You dance like you have eight left feet!"

"So, your feather feet mask a skanktonious traitor?!" She exclaims in anger, launching webs from her mouth. Bullhop immediately grabs at least 8 pitchers in his arms, throwing his arms around to catch them with a big grin.

"GUYS!" He starts running over to them with panicked eyes. "I got 8 pitches of web goo!" He slips on the floor and drops all but one, breaking them. "Guys, I've got one pitcher of goo!" He spins his legs, speeding out of there before Big Mama can do anything. The others follow his example.

"We out!"

"Alright!"

"Wait!" Big Mama calls out to Bullhop, but he doesn't come back for her... "Alas..." She picks up one of his forgotten shoes. "The way he danced...I thought his shoe was made of magic..." She hugs the shoe, swooning at her lost love...

The group cheer in the alley outside the hotel.

"Yeah!"

"Yes!"

"Woo hoo!"

"Yeah!"

"Alright, Bullhop, listen," Bullhop's ears drop as Raph speaks up. As much as he hated to admit it, the annoying bull did help them out. "We've been thinking about it, and uh..."

"Come on, Raph," Leo pats his shoulder. "You can do it."

Raph growls at Leo's smug look. "You're welcome to stay with us anytime you want," Raph growls out the words reluctantly.

"Hey, thanks, guys. But you know, I was thinking I gotta get myself together. I gotta learn how to deal with...this whole situation," He gestures to his body. "And i think I found the way. Through the dance," He spins around, Leo and Raph glancing at each other.

"Mutant Canadian ballet!"

"What?" Raph asks in confusion as the bull dances away, landing in a trash can.

"Whoo hoo!" Leo tries to look supportive as he claps, but after that...no. "That sounds great, good for you!"

"You sure you don't wanna join the Mad Dogs?" Mikey calls out. "Cuz I was all set to kick Donnie out and let you have Amy's room permanently." Something suddenly hits his shell and Amy smirks, holding Donnie's tranquilizer gun. Donnie looks away innocently.

"Thanks," Amy turns to Donnie. After what happened that one night, she wasn't letting Bullhop use her room ever again.

"No probbles...now let's hide the body."

"No," Raph and Leo say in unison.

"Aww, you never let us have fun!" Amy and Donnie both pout.