"Yes, Sensei?" Mike tries his very best butter wouldn't melt in his mouth smile, but it's clear from Splinter's expression that he's not buying it.

"My son, is there any particular reason why there is a glowing chalk door on your wall?"

"No? No reason. No."

"I see. Is there any particular reason why you are trying to hide a glowing chalk door with the refrigerator?"

"Is that what I was doing?"

"Michaelangelo."

"Yes, Sensei."

"You are too old to be playing this particular game."

"But still young at heart!"

"MICHAELANGELO."

"You promise not to get mad?"

"It is a bit late for that."