A/N: Well, the play went off without a hitch...other than a column falling/breaking and some drinks being spilled...after the column thing, I kept playing with the jello champagne. Anyway, this chapter was a bit of fun.
Disclaimer: Hm...how can I do a fun one? Whatever, I don't own it.
Donnie let out a small groan as he tried to twist off the lid of his screw jar. How did it get stuck so tightly?
"Need help there?"
Donnie looked up at Raph and let out a small sigh before nodding and handing the jar to his brother.
"Weak grip...This is a piece of cake!" Raph announced as he started twisting the jar. Donnie rolled his eyes at the subtle jab-it had become a joke at how weak his grip could get-but his mind stuck to the second part of Raph's comment. How was the jar of screws like a piece of cake?
"Uh...thanks?" Donnie responded, somewhat unsure of what to make his of brother.
"No prob," Raph answered as he tugged at the lid, though it remained stubbornly in place. "Geez, Donnie, ya glue this down or something?"
Uh, what?
"Here, let me see it," Leo commanded when Raph didn't make any progress after several moments, then grabbed the jar before the red masked turtle could refuse. "I know a little trick..." he added before quickly scurrying out of the room.
Donnie sighed to himself and looked at Raph. Yep, hard glare towards where Leo had left.
Least some things made sense.
"Here you go, Don." The genius of the family broke out of his thoughts at Leo's voice to accept the now open jar. "It's amazing what you can do with a butter knife."
"Thank you..."
"No prob."
...these were the wrong screws.
A/N: Okay, I just had to add that last line. Anyway, if you guys don't get Leo's comment, if you can't open a jar, just hit the side of it with a butter knife to break the seal. It really does work, and that's how I put jelly on my bagels.
Anyway, love y'all!