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Thank you.

to give Mayhem a bath, but he pooped away and somehow he got stuck in the

mirror. Oh, poor little fella.

You guys can get him out, right?

Of course.

We're experts on mythic stuff.

Um, you mean mystic, right?

I think we should call Donnie. No, no, no, no. I got just the plan to get him

out.

So you thought smashing everything but the mirror would get him out of the

mirror?

I could smash the mirror.

You can't smash the mirror with a minute. It might get trapped in the

world. Oh, my gosh.

He's fading.

We got to do something.

Donnie, whip up one of your magic science potions and get him out.

Okay, magic science, not a thing. But segue, whenever I get stuck with a tough

problem, I look for answers at my local library.

It's a big place full of books.

They are like comics, but thicker.

Okay. Like comics. Ah!

These walls contain the some knowledge of entire civilization.

Whoa! Jupiter Jim saves the cat!

Yes, right.

So where do we start?

Like a million books here. But, Raphael, a library is a treasure hunt. You never

know what gems you may find along the way.

Ah, like a book on how to catch?

Heads up! Ah!

And ow.

Aha! There's something interesting in the section on rocks.

Said nobody ever.

Ha, you're right. Geology stinks.

Whoa. What?

Libraries?

Bird, it's magnificent.

Watch and learn, gentle turtle.

Ah, salutations, good.

Library boys.

But of course, my illiterate colleagues and I are conducting some crucial mystic

research with the life of a beloved pet hanging in the balance.

You children will find the kiddie room to your left.

What? Would a child have a platinum library card?

Would a child have won the National Library Competition three years in a

Would a child be an expert in Dewey Decimal Mathematics? I can divide by

biographies! Shh!

Biographies.

Fine. You can go to the main library.

So long as you...

If my hush mats hear anything louder than a whisper, they'll lock you up in

kiddie room.

Got it.

If we get locked in that kiddie room, we'll never find what we need to help

Mayhem. So be very quiet.

Wait, where's Mikey?

Echo!

I regret nothing!

Is he gonna be okay?

In the kiddie room?

It'll be fun.

Hey,

it's Juju!

New toy.

Where?

Guys, mayhem's fading fast.

How do we find a book that'll help us save them? Very simple.

Every library has a catalog.

I'm sure in a mystic library, you merely summon it.

Here we go. Complete compendium of escape rituals.

It's in loom 16, corridor B, moving stairs left at the Ibis Tapestry.

Tommy, you want to write this stuff down?

The brain is nature's notepad, Raphael. I have already memorized the directions

in song form.

We better move fast.

Mayhem doesn't have much time.

What are they doing here?

Can't we enjoy a nice, peaceful Sunday without those clowns showing up? I got

idea. Since they're always messing up whatever we're doing, why don't we mess

whatever they're doing?

Loom 16, take Corridor B. Down the stairs past the Ibis Tapestry.

Flooding bookcase after bookcase shows the way to the hall. Let the pool

a hole to the waterfall.

Spit down, Donnie!

Donatello! With the book in his hand! Saves the day and proves to everyone

he's the man!

Hobo comes in and takes him away! But Donnie, he won't live to fight another

day!

and you think there's no pad.

Ref, relax.

I know Donnie has once again messed up our mission as he does on virtually

mission. Are you trying to get Donnie fired?

What? What?

We'll discuss that later. If we're going to save Mayhem, we need to remember the

song. How did it go? Something about a loom? Loom 16?

Take corridor B.

Ah.

But then what?

Then you run into us.

Step aside, chump. We're on a crucial mission.

Which is why we're gonna throw a little monkey wrench into your plans.

Oh, yeah?

Raph, we can't fight these guys. We have to be quiet, or we'll never get the

book to free Mayhem. So we fight them as quietly as the quietest lions in the

jungle of silence.

Can you talk right now?

That's the ibis tapestry.

You hope that's an ibis?

No!

Falling bookcase after bookcase shows the weight of a hawk.

through a hole to the waterfall.

The waterfall.

The

book.

I've done it, Mayhem.

I ain't got time for this.

Blinging like a bug.

AAAAAAAA -

Let's go save Mayhem!

You! I'll pummel you into papyrus!

Uh, um... New toy!

Now,

the final step.

Smashing them out.