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: I would rather die on my feet than live on my knees. Donatello
: Well I wouldn't, I have knee pads!
: When we kill you, you will no longer be an irritant to our dorsal region. Leatherhead
: I think the phrase you're looking for is "pain in the..."
] Turtles, the Kraang have perfected the mutagen, they're about to...
[Mikey feeds the alligator pizza noodle soup
: This is the best thing I have ever tasted! Michelangelo
: All right! Somebody finally likes my cooking!
: So, what's your name, anyway? Leatherhead
: I do not have one. Michelangelo
: You don't have a name? Well, today's your lucky day, because I'm a genius at naming stuff!
[examines the alligator
: Your head is kinda leathery... How about Headleather? Heather?... No, wait, Leatherhead! Even better! Leatherhead! Leatherhead
: Leatherhead it is. Thank you.
: There are times when I lose control. When I awaken, I am horrified by what I have done. A monster like me deserves to be chained. Michelangelo
: Or maybe you just think you're a monster because everyone treats you that way. Leatherhead
: You are wise beyond your years. Michelangelo
: Yeah, I get that a lot.
: This sure be some good life.
] Napoleon Bonafrog
: This sure is hard work. Leatherhead
: Better you get used to it, you gonna be my slaves for life. And us gators have lived for hundreds of years, yeah. Ha, Ha! And in case you figure on escapin', my crawfish clambs will make sure you don't. Now I'm a gonna catch me 40 winks, so kepp quiet, ya hear?
: No use skidaddlin', frogs! You don't be a skippin' from ol' Leatherhead. Napoleon Bonafrog
: Faster fellas, he's right on our tails. Genghis Frog
: But that's impossible, we lost that phase since we were itty bitty tadpoles.
: [as he grabs Napoleon's whiplash
] Ha, ha! You frogs be plenty pityful.
[Leatherhead slams Mikey into the ground, and realizes what he has done
: I'm a monster... A horrible monster! Get back! All of you! Stay away from me! I'm not safe! NOT SAFE! I'M A MONSTER!
[runs down tunnel
: Leatherhead! You okay? Leatherhead
: Michelangelo? Is it... YOU? You're all right! Michelangelo
: Sure I'm all right. Raphael
: We're a pretty thick-skinned group.
: This city is no place for this gator. I'm going back to my swamp!
[the Rat King throws a grenade at Leatherhead
: Ha! I crush this silly thing!
[Leatherhead drops a steel plate on the grenade and it goes off
: This silly thing, she crush back.
: Is that the best you can do?
: Leatherhead, my thanks! Leatherhead
: Great Splinter, where are your sons? Splinter
: Lost in this madness. Will you help me find them? Leatherhead
: Anything for my friends!
: Oh goodie, Fresh Turtles for lunch!
: Okay, guys, I'm hitting the hay. That's enough fun for me tonight. Leatherhead
: No, little turtle, the fun'sss just begun! You traitorsss have brought harm againssst our mutant brethren for too long. Leatherhead will ssstand by no longer, your existensss endsss tonight!