You are Big Mama's child. You were singing and dancing for a ball/party hosted in her hotel to earn some extra cash, and boy were you rolling in it.

The turtles were on a mission. They were all dressed up in fancy suits, pushing their way through the crowd.

“I hate this. Why’s the crowd so big!?” Raph questioned.

“The amount of physical contact I’m enduring…” Donnie cringed, not too fond of physical contact with others.

“C’mon, you’ll both be fine.” Leo said confidently.

“Yeah! This might actually be fun!” Mikey chimed in.