Donatello: (While watching Baxter failing to break open a metal garage door) It's actually kinda sad.
Michelangelo: Yeah. I don't know if we should fight the guy or buy him an ice cream cone.
Raphael: You're really gonna plug an advanced piece of military technology directly into Mikey's head? What if it melts his brain!?
Donatello: It won't! And even if it did, who'd know the difference?
Donatello: (When they see the T-pod on Stockman's armor) He's has the T-pod?!
Michelangelo: Oh, I might've dropped that during the fight.
Donatello: You've...dropped it...during the FIGHT?! NICE GOING, MIKEY!
Michelangelo: It's your fault!
Donatello: How is it my fault?!
Michelangelo: You know I can't be trusted with nice things! (Donatello got so mad that he became giant to freak Michelangelo)