Original subtitles

Donatello: There comes a time in the life of a ninja

when he or she must choose between the path

that others would have them follow,

and the true path of their heart.

Karai was raised by the Shredder,

taught Ninjutsu by the Shredder,

and she serves the Shredder still.

But there's something about Karai that's different.

She's not like the Shredder,

and because of that, Karai is going to have

to make a choice

between serving the Shredder

and serving her own sense of honor.

I only hope she makes the right choice.

♪ Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles ♪

Turtles, count it off!

1, 2, 3, 4!

- ♪ Turtles! ♪ - ♪ Mutant chain reaction ♪

- ♪ Turtles! ♪ - ♪ Livin' underground ♪

- ♪ Turtles! ♪ - ♪ Ninjutsu action ♪

- ♪ Turtles! ♪ - ♪ It's a shell of a town ♪

Turtles, count it off!

- One! - ♪ Live by the code of the martial arts ♪

- Two! - ♪ Never fight unless someone else starts ♪

- Three! - ♪ Always stick together no matter what ♪

- Four! - ♪ If all else fails, then it's time to kick butt ♪

- ♪ I love bein' ♪ - ♪ I love bein' ♪

♪ I love bein' a turtle ♪

♪ Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles ♪

Turtles, count it off!

1, 2, 3, 4!

- ♪ Turtles! ♪ - ♪ There's no one better ♪

- ♪ Turtles! ♪ - ♪ Watch out for Shredder ♪

- ♪ Turtles! ♪ - ♪ They're like no others ♪

- ♪ Turtles! ♪ - ♪ Those teenage brothers ♪

- 1, 2, 3, 4! - 1, 2, 3, 4!

♪ Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles ♪

( echoing ) ♪ Turtles, Turtles ♪

You summoned me, Master?

I did.

My recuperation is finally at an end.

The worms have done their work.

At long last the time has arrived for my resurrection.

As you command, Master.

And so I stand before the world...

reborn!

But we have little time to waste.

The Utroms who hunted me

and their accursed human guardians may have gone,

but they will return in greater numbers.

We must be ready.

Unfortunately, my lord, we are not ready.

What?

Many of your followers were destroyed in the futile war

for control of New York.

Yes, Karai, but what we lack in numbers

we make up for in strength and loyalty.

Master, it's good to see you back in action.

And if you would allow me, I'd like to show you

what we've been working on.

First, Master Shredder,

I have a little welcome back present

that I hope you will enjoy.

May I reintroduce you to...

Baxter Stockman.

- Huh? - This is Baxter Stockman?

You've lost weight.

Of course it's me. Look around you.

Do you think this facility would have

been possible without my genius?

These imbeciles working for you

have the technological savvy of amoeba.

And you've been very naughty, Stockman,

betraying me once too often.

You should have quit while you were...

a head. ( laughing )

Go ahead and laugh, Shredder.

If it wasn't for my knowledge regarding... ( volume lowers )

One of the greatest benefits of having

Baxter Stockman in this state.

Allow me to demonstrate how the good doctor

was induced to hand over so much of his information.

( yelling )

Master, where is the honor here?

His misery should be put to an end,

not prolonged.

Do not presume to question me, Karai.

Stockman is the perfect example

of what happens to those who betray me.

Is that clear?

Yes, Master.

A perfect example.

Now, if I may show you your new army.

These are our latest and most deadly

weapons of destruction.

The Foot Mechs.

As you know, the Utrom exo-suits

possess unimaginable strength and reflexes.

These nine Foot Mechs are an advanced

android technology based on the exo-suits

and upgraded with weaponry.

They will be completely under your control

from this command center.

Nine?

Why only nine?

Well, these Foot Mechs are constructed

around an Utrom biochip that's beyond

our ability to create or replicate.

We were only able to recover nine such biochips

from what the Utroms left behind.

But nine may be all we need.

Nobody else on earth will have weapons like these.

When finished, these two will be perfect

reproductions of the president of the United States

and the prime minister of England.

And I think you'll

really enjoy this one, Master.

( gasps )

Watch this.

Foot Mech, destroy.

It is perfect.

We have arrived, my lord.

Good.

Let us test these new Foot Mechs.

Send this one out to hunt down the Turtles,

find their hiding place, and destroy them once and for all.

( evil laughter )

( cheering )

What the...

Hey, Raph, what's with the hold up?

Whoa.

A Triceraton?

It can't be.

1, 2, 3, 4!

♪ Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles ♪

1, 2, 3, 4!

♪ Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles ♪

A Triceraton? Here?

You don't think it's an invasion, do you?

( growling )

Enemy sighted.

Enemy engaged.

Huh?

Federation robot.

Um, what's up with that?

Objective: Destroy with extreme prejudice.

( coughing )

( gasping )

It's the air.

His breather mask is cracked.

He's breathing our air and it's affecting his brain.

The Triceraton home world has an atmosphere

of nitrogen and sulfur, remember?

Our oxygen must be making him delusional.

Sirs, Trooper Zog, serial number XJ4

reporting ( coughing ) for duty, sirs.

I think he thinks we're some kind

of Triceraton officers or something.

What should we do?

Anything that might keep big horned

and ugly from ripping us limb from limb.

Uh, at ease, soldier.

Situation report.

Must complete mission, sir.

And what mission is that, soldier?

Must capture Fugitoid at all costs, sir.

My squad was pursuing target

when we were caught in energy beam,

transported to coordinates unfamiliar to this soldier.

Seize it!

Oh, dear.

Fire!

Engaged Federation forces also tracking Fugitoid

and in heat of battle became separated

from my unit. Target not captured.

Unable to reconnect with squad

and lost weapons, sir.

Request permission to terminate self

for disgraceful failure of mission, sir.

What?

Oh, wait, no.

I mean, the...

the Fugitoid mission was a success, yes.

You are to be commended for your, uh, survival skills.

Yes, sir. Thank you, sir.

( gasping )

This poor guy is breathing poison.

Maybe I can rig up a temporary breather

from one of the nitrogen fuel enhancer tanks

on the shell sled.

Hey, hold on. Are you nutso?

If horn head here gets a clear head,

he might realize that we're the enemy and wipe us out.

But we can't turn our backs on him when he needs help.

That's just...wrong.

Here, let me hook you up, big guy.

Okay. I don't know how much this will help,

but you should breathe a little easier now.

Sir, thank you, sir.

My sons!

My sons!

Master Splinter, are you okay?

An intruder in our lair.

I was attacked.

You must take me back.

Defend our home.

Defend...

All: Master Splinter!

Sensei!

He's hurt pretty bad.

He's barely breathing, and he's cold.

What do we do?

We're going to do what we're told.

We're going back to the lair and--

And I'm going to kick the shell

out of whoever did this to Master Splinter.

What about him?

We can't just leave him here.

Then bring him, but let's go.

Soldier, follow us.

Yes, sir.

Whoa!

Huh?

Master Splinter?

1, 2, 3, 4!

♪ Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles ♪

1, 2, 3, 4!

♪ Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles ♪

Put him down. Now!

Master Splinter, what is this?

What's going on?

Muscle-bound thug.

We can't have two Master Splinters in the same place.

You botched the whole thing.

Back off, Stockman.

Try to get the turtles to attack the rat.

Accuse him of being an imposter.

That is what attacked me.

Destroy it.

No, my sons.

He is the imposter.

You must believe me.

Put him down now.

Say what?

The turtles will not be taken in

by such an obvious ruse, Hun.

Destroy them now

while you still have the element of surprise.

Yes, my lord.

You heard Master Shredder,

activate the Foot Mechs' lethal protocols.

Huh?

( grunting )

We've got to help him.

Yeah, but which him?

Hun...

I am growing impatient.

Finish them now.

Take it up to full force attack.

Master Splinter!

Whoa!

Whoa!

Yo, maybe it's time to send in the reinforcements.

Huh?

Soldier, engage the enemy.

Sir, yes, sir.

For the Republic!

All: Ah!

No!

Stand down, soldier.

Mission accomplished.

Definitely accomplished.

What I want to know is where did Robosplinter

come from, and who sent it?

It does not matter.

Whoever they are, I will not stand by

while they use my likeness to attack my family.

We must strike back immediately.

Never seen him so steamed.

I'm kind of enjoying it, actually.

Hey, a remote control module.

If this Splinter was remote controlled,

we can trace the signal.

You guys stay with the robot.

I'll be right back.

I need some equipment from my lab.

Hun?

Looks like it might be a malfunction.

Find out what went wrong.

I want the Turtles destroyed.

Voila.

A direction finder, which seems to be pointing...

that way.

New mission, soldier.

Climb on.

Sir, yes, sir.

The Splinter Foot Mech has gone dark, Master.

The last signal indicates that the Turtles

may have discovered the remote control module

and have become aware of our presence.

Good.

Let them come if they are foolish enough to try.

It will give me great pleasure to squeeze

the life out of them with my own hands.

Hyah!

( evil laughter )

1, 2, 3, 4!

♪ Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles ♪

1, 2, 3, 4!

♪ Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles ♪

This is it.

The signals are coming from inside that freighter.

So then it was the Foot that sicked

that Splinter robot on us.

But Karai leads the Foot now,

and she gave us her word the Foot would leave us alone.

I am sorry, my son, but in this case

we must believe what we see.

Something tells me we're going to be

really, really outnumbered.

What we need is something to help us even the odds.

Boys, meet Zog, the equalizer.

Okay. Here's the plan.

We'll reconnoiter the ship

and see what we're up against.

Ready for action, sir.

Quiet, soldier.

This is the recon part of the mission.

We need stealth.

Sorry, sir, but stealth is not one of my strong points.

No duh.

We obviously can't take him in there for recon.

Mikey, you stay here and watch Zog.

Don, you stay here and watch Mikey.

Hey.

Be ready to move.

We'll contact you as soon as we know

what the Foot are up to.

Looks like our way in.

The Shredder?

Not again.

I see he still gets his suits at the hardware store.

Look, more robots.

Splinter: They are manufacturing deadly assassins.

They must be stopped.

This facility must be completely and utterly destroyed.

Don, here's the plan.

We need to blow the ship sky high.

To do that we'll have to get it out to open waters

away from the city.

Raph, Master Splinter and I

will take the bridge and get the ship moving.

Mikey, you and Zog cast off the mooring lines,

and then meet us on the bridge.

Don, can you sink it?

Hey, if I can't figure out a way to take out a floating Foot lab,

that's sitting on top of thousands of gallons of diesel fuel,

I might as well hang up my tool belt.

Master, we have a security breach.

We found several of our guards knocked unconscious.

Hun, take the elite and scour the ship.

If it is the Turtles, hold them.

I wish to destroy them myself.

Is something the matter, Karai?

No.

Nothing, Master.

If you will excuse me,

I will put the ship on full alert.

Nice work, big guy.

Now, let's get the front mooring.

Sheesh, all these buttons and not one of them says "on."

Welcome aboard, freaks.

I'll be your cruise director for the trip,

and I'm happy to tell you, you'll be experiencing pain.

Lots and lots of pain.

Um, Mikey, now would be a good time

to bring in our friend, the secret weapon.

Mikey, come in.

Mikey, come in!