Serling s so generous to the Turtles, providing them with: Mikey, tickets to a horror , Raph, a ticket to wrestling match, Leo an ad for a Feudal Japanese weapons exhibit at the National History Museum and Don, coordinates to a cluster of Splinters data bits. When they leave, he unveils his makeshift time portal made out of archaic technology, intending to return to 2105. But it backfires, altering space instead of time, shrinking him down to a few inches tall. Furious, he kicks it, sending him to the dinosaur ages, where he is picked up by a pterodyl. He shocks it before being followed by another dinosaur when a time portal takes him to an undisclosed time. He blasts a kids toy soldier before another portal takes him to what seems like the present. But much to his horror, he arrived to when the Turtles were toddlers. He ivates his inner monologue so he could only think instead of externally talking. Believing him to be a toy, the Turtles treat him like one, and they each wants him for a different purpose. They start fighting over it, until Splinter confiscates Serling, telling his sons to share.\r Later that night, Mikey tries to sneak at Serling but his brothers catch him, and, fight over Serling, they accidentally toss him to the surface. He attempts to make his getaway only to be hit by a car. Its driver calls Serling his cherished while being dazzled by something about Serling and drives away. The Turtles spot him and hitch a ride.\r \r The car arrives at Wendells World, owned by the man himself, and he is reveals that hes Wendell, the boy whose toy got destroyed by Serling. Since he saw him eighty years ago, Wendell thinks Serling is at least that old. He becomes obsessed with Serling, believing that he has discovered the rarest finding on Earth. He is determined to find out how he works, and then reproduce him. As his dissection tools are about to cut Serling open, the Turtles manage to find the secret lab beneath and save Serling.\r \r Angry that they would take his cherished, Wendell ivates a number of toy robots, with faces based on Serling. As the Turtles retreat, Serling recovers from being run over by the car. He attempts to make his run for freedom but noticing the Turtles situation, he thought to help but needed to be conspicuous; he used toys to smash his look alikes. Just as the Turtles are about to leave, Wendell unleashes a more life-sized robot on them. Splinter then arrives, having followed them, but even he is no match for the robot. Serling manages to covertly take out its batteries, deivating the robot.\r \r Splinter chastises his sons for revealing themselves to the surface and notes that Wendells obsession has become his undoing. Don spots an inert Serling and decide to give him to Wendell, but, just as he lets Serling go, Wendell decides to let go of his obsession. Mike notes, It is kinda ugly looking and Serling returns with an insult to him, convincing them to throw him in the trash. He then time-travels back to the present, returned to normal size by Don. He tells them about the day he had, then the Turtles remember their encounter with him and they think he looked different in the past.\r \r Seeing his homesickness, they take Serling out on their usual roof jumping excursions. When asked how hes feeling now, Serling explains several of his parts are functioning on max, and in English, hes having a great time.\r While Don focuses on collecting Splinters data bits, his brothers find themselves pulled into a war between The Foot and the Purple Dragons. But things get a lot worse when the cyber-Shredder finds a way out of the digital realm by taking over the powerful robotic body of his old crony, Baxter Stockman! With Splinters data bits just within his grasp, Don is forced to make a terrible choice, help his father or help save his brothers from the Shredder!\r Quotes\r Stockman: Watch my back.\r Michelangelo: Uh. you dont really have a back.\r Mikey: (While working out on the rooftops of Downtown) Thank you New York! Goodnight! (Mikey plays air guitar) Do we rock or do we rock?
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