- Why would I waste my time with fake science
when I could just use the smell ya later?
(sniffing)
Meat Sweats is definitely to the east.
(tires screeching)
Ah, how fascinating and varied
are the robust scents of New York city,
oh, oh, no, not the garbage strike!
- (yells in disgust)
- These smells are upsetting Tummytello, turn!
(tires screeching) No, no, no!
Cheese aging district!
(tires screeching) Aw, sumo wrestling gym.
Diaper cleaner!
(tires screeching)
Whoa!
There, to the marina!
(engine revving)
(thud) (sniffing)
Meat Sweats' stank seems to be coming from--
- Over there!
(mysterious music)
- Okay Raph, time to smash your way aboard
and make Meat Sweats give you the antidote!
(radio rings)
- Mikey, I'm in the tank.
What part about solving this
yourselves don't you understand?
- Well boys, it's on us.
But first, how about some pizza puffs?
- Stop eating the poison!
(oven dings) (upbeat music)
- Okay Meaty sweetie,
hand over the antidote!
- Preferably inside some of
those exquisite pizza puffs.
- You look a right mess.
Serves you right for monkeying
with me plan to ruin me rival's restaurants.
(whooshing)
What say we even the score?
- Hyah!
(water splashing) (yelling)
(thudding)
(clanging)
(crashing)
- Gastroenteritis!
(fish slapping)
(yelling) (thudding)
Why did it have to be strong?
(crashing) Ow!
- (breathing heavily)
(laughs)
(screaming on the phone)
- I gotta get in there!
No, they'll never learn if you always help 'em, Raph!
But I can't just sit here.
This is for their own good!
(growling) (thudding)
- I'd have you for dinner
but you look like three lumps of spoiled meat.
- I knew we'd never be able to do this without Raph!
- Believe in yourselves.
- Guys, Tummytello is right!
Leo, give me the rest of your pizza puffs.
- But I don't have any more of...
Aw, man, those really are the last ones!
- (yelling)
(whipping)
(upbeat music)
- (lip smacking)
(gulping)
Oh my!
Those are delicious.
Oh no, what's happening to this little piggy?
(giggling) (yelling)
(crunching)
(crashing)
- That must be the antidote!
Leo, save us with my jelly bones.
- And, a vial snag.
- (gulping)
(stars glistening) (smoke whooshing)
- It's been my honor serving with you, Tummytello.
- I'll always be with you.
(gulping)
(smoke whooshing)
- Wait, let's talk this over.
Just a little sip, hey my chummy-wubbies?
- Ah, a moral quandary.
Do we give the antidote to the villain, or...
(smoke whooshing)
- Poison antidote,
everything he makes is delicious!
(vial whooshing) (vial clinking)
- (screaming)
(heavy thudding)
(loud crash)
(grunting)
- Huh?
(upbeat violin music)
I knew you guys could do it.
No you didn't!
I did!
Oh, you wanna go?
Bring it!
(punching) (yelling)
- Huh, Raph will take care of it.
- (struggling)
(loud crash)
(vial clinking)
(growling)
(smoke whooshing)
Ah, that's much better.
(vial whooshing)
(vial clinking)
(low growling)
(dramatic music)