The Curse of Savanti Romero/The Crypt of Dracula/The Frankenstein Experiment/Monsters among us

Part 1
[kids laughing.] [doorbell rings.] [door squeaks open.] [kids laughing.] Feels like ages since I've been out on Halloween. After all the aliens, demons, and super-mutants, fake monsters are a nice change. Ha! Gimme real monsters any time. Halloween is my favorite holiday. I go out every year! [pounds on door.] [door creaks, man grumbles.] Yo, yo, yo! Trick or treat, dog! - Why, you old stanky ol' creeper. - Come on, Casey. It's not worth it. Let's go meet the guys. They're always so excited for Halloween. [doorbell rings.] Hmm? [explosion, pumpkin squishes, man yelps.] [dramatic music.] [siren wails distantly.] [slow metallic creaking.] [wind howls eerily.] [footstep crunches.] [gasps.] [man screams.] You hear that, Red? Didn't sound like a fake scream to me. Something strange is going on. [faint growling.] [dogs snarl.] [dogs growling.] Oh, snap. Nice doggies. Cool doggies. Don't eat us, doggies! [both grunting.] [dog whimpers.] [dog snarls.] [electricity zaps, man screams.] [dog thuds, man yelps.] [crowd screaming.] [man groaning.] Hey, are you okay? - [roars monstrously.] - [gasps.] [girl hisses, Casey yelping.] - [chomps.] - [screams.] Casey! What's wrong with him, Mr. Gigabyte? Intriguing, Captain. Lieutenant LeTrois has been infected by a Xenowolf virus. Unless we can stop the infection within the next star hour, by my calculations, his transformation will be permanent. Captain, what are we going to do? [slaps.] Ow! There's only one humane way to stop this virus and prevent him from turning into a space wolf. Lieutenant LeTrois must be destroyed! [electricity zapping.] [screaming.] Yes! This is gonna be perfect! - What's perfect? - Ahh! [all laughing.] Haha, you should have seen your face! Ahem, uh, my costume is minty vintage, featuring Captain Ryan's rare B-uniform Captain's Jacket from season 3. [coughs.] Nerd! Hmm. I can't decide if I should go as a zombie wizard, Albert Einstein or, um Smooth Donatello. What about you, Raph? I'm already in my costume. This is the one night we can go out and people won't look at us like we're freaks. You can always dress as a fairy princess. That was one time! [phone chiming.] Hey, April! We're just getting ready Donnie! Casey's turned into a vampire, and he's hunting me! Ha! Classic Casey! I'm serious! There are monsters all over the city! You have to Agh! April? April! [both gasp.] [grunting.] [metallic thudding.] [panting.] - [growls, heavy breathing.] - [screams.] Casey, this isn't you! Please! Snap out of it! Your dope mind tricks won't work on me, April. [screams.] [bo staff smacks.] [growling.] Casey! What are you doing? [all grunting.] - [thuds.] - [grunts.] He's much stronger [grunts.] Than he looks! I got it! A vampire's worst enemy? Garlic anchovy pizza with extra garlic! [growls, screams.] Gross, dude! [gags, retches.] Get him! [all screaming, thudding.] [grunting.] [grunting and snarling.] I can't believe it! Casey really is a vampire? It's not just Casey. The city's been overrun by monsters! Real monsters vampires, werewolves, you name it! Whoa! You aren't kidding. We gotta get him back to my lab. - [panting.] - Do you think you can find a cure, D? Well, if it's biological, maybe, but - [screams.] - [chomps.] April, no! [grunts, smacks.] [hisses.] [dogs growling.] [all panting.] I got you! [grunting, screams.] It feels like my blood is boiling! Stay with us, April! You have to fight it. Try to concentrate. Come on. This way! [all grunt.] [panting.] Where are all these freaks coming from? [explosion.] - What? - [gasps.] [electricity sizzling.] [growls.] [yelps.] Frankenstein too? [zombie crowd groaning.] No good. Dead end! [thuds, grunts.] [groaning and gasping.] April? [panting.] [eerie music.] [turtles scream, thud.] [screams.] [chains shatter.] - Heh. - April! You can't do this! This isn't you! You have to fight it! But why would I fight it? I feel so good. Come with me, Donnie. I can make all that fear go away. Just one bite. [whimpering dreamily.] [smacks.] [zombie crowd groaning.] Get it together, man! [eerie humming.] [foot thuds.] Jinkies! Renet? Hang on! [zombie crowd hissing.] Whoa! [both hissing.] Renet! My hero! [all whimpering.] Turtle warriors! Yes! I was worried the Time Scepter wouldn't have enough power! Thank goodness you're all okay! All okay? But what about April? Yeah, she and Casey got turned into bloodsuckers! It's not just them. Look! [crowd screaming.] I don't understand. How could this happen? What the heck is going on? It's Savanti Romero. He's behind it! The evil time dude? I thought we got rid of that ugly jerkface. He escaped. And It's kinda my fault. Let me give you the 7-11. You mean the 4-1-1? My boss, Lord Simultaneous, wanted me to check up on Savanti where we banished him to the Cretaceous period. He got the jump on me and stole my emergency back-up time jumper. All Time Masters have one in case we get stuck in the past. I was able to track him back here, but I was too late. Uh, where did he get all these monsters? He somehow recruited them on his trip back through time so he can rule the world. You really are the worst time traveler ever. - The worst! - Back off, bro! She needs our help! Don't worry, girl. I got your back. And front. We have to find a way to stop this madness. What about April and Casey? If my plan succeeds, your friends will return to normal as if this never happened. All we have to do - Ah, Renet - [gasps.] You actually found me! But far too late! In only a matter of days, this entire city will be infected, becoming my monster slaves. Then the future will belong to monsters monsters such as I, Savanti Romero! That's not gonna happen, lemonhead! [turtles grunt, scream, thud.] I must thank you for finding the Turtles. [turtles scream.] Now I can destroy them and assure my future! Not if I have anything to say about it! [scepter humming.] [screams.] turtles: Whoa! Renet, I'll get you! [turtles scream, thud.] [groans.] Where are we? - We're in - [gasps.] Ancient Egypt? Wow! The Egyptian pyramids! And the Sphinx! Look! It still has its nose. Ooh, a nose! Big deal! What are we doing here, Renet? Yeah, what does this have to do with Savanti Romero? And when are we, exactly? The Nile Valley in the Dark Ages, the late 5th Century. This was the first time and place Savanti arrived to start building his monster army. Oh, grok! I should've known all that time travel would drain the scepter. So now we're stuck here? Don't worry. It still has enough power to get us back, but I'll have to conserve energy. There won't be a place to plug it in for almost 2 millennia. Very not cold. [turtles grunt.] Put your shell into it, boys! [all grunt.] Savanti called upon an ancient Egyptian curse to raise the Mummy of the Pharaoh. We have to get to the tomb before he does. I'll zap him, reverse the curse, and send Savanti back to his time prison. [grunts.] You need to lay off the chocolate marshmallow pizza, Mikey. Whoa. What's with all that graffiti? They're hieroglyphics. Egyptian writing was based on pictorial symbols that represented words rather than individual letters. Now to use my custom nerd-approved translator app. [device beeping.] [giggles.] I knew this would come in handy one day. [device chimes.] "If mortal flesh enters this tomb the living shall die while death shall rise. " Oh, snap! A freaky curse, yo! Don't worry, Mikey. Most tombs were inscribed with warnings not to disturb the dead, but it's just superstition. Um, cool. If it's all the same, can you go first? [chuckles.] Thanks. [scepter humming.] Huh! So grokking cold! Ahh! Oh! Oh, phew. [chuckles.] - Looked like Rahzar for a second. - Over here! What is it, some kind of riddle? Donnie? Wait, a riddle? Like a booby trap? [yelps.] This is a bad idea, dude. You watch too many horror movies. There are no booby traps in Egyptian pyramids. [gears click, low rumbling.] [gasps.] I told you! What did I say? [both gasp.] [doorway slams.] If I'm reading right, it says, "Only a worthy protector shall enter. " Th-th-th-that could mean anything! We're about to be Swiss-cheesed! Think fast, Donnie! [gasps.] Well, this is a tomb. It's gotta be Anubis! He's the god of the dead. [gears continue clicking and squeaking.] [clicking stops abruptly.] [sighs.] [heavy grinding resumes.] [screams.] Good instinct, Donnie. Nice! Quickly, just pick one! But don't pick wrong. - [yelps.] - We're running out of time! [grunting.] [groaning.] [groaning.] [gasps.] [button clicks.] [grunting and groaning.] Huh? How did you know to pick the crocodile? He looks like Leatherhead, and he's the best protector a turtle could ever have! Of course! That's Sobek. He was the protector of the king. [smooches.] [gasps.] Mikey, you're the bee's fleas! [heavy grinding.] Far out! It's very unusual to have so many mummies buried in one tomb. Well, not necessarily. Often, families would reuse the same coffins and move the old mummies out. Yeah, yeah, yeah, very interesting. They're not so scary, though. They're just wrinkly, smelly, and have terrible fashion sense. Actually, the wrappings are part of the mummification process. They preserved their bodies for the afterlife - by removing the organs and wrapping - Okay, we get it! Enough history lessons already. Jeez! Huh? Ha! Ha ha. Very funny Raph. I know that's you behind me. What are you talking about? [screams.] Mummy hand! [mummies growling.] [grunts.] [mummies growling.] [grunts.] [thuds, grunts.] [yelping.] [mummies growling.] Quickly! Down the stairs! [grunting.] [stairs thud.] [screams.] [all scream.] [mechanical buzzing.] [gasping.] [all screaming.] [grunts.] [grappling hook thuds.] [all screaming.] [grunts.] [grunts.] [panting.] Whoa! [screaming, grunts.] [mechanical buzzing, mummy smashes.] Try reaching the other side! [grappling hook shoots.] [grunts.] [grunting.] [all grunting.] [mummies growling.] [grunting, yelps.] [whimpering.] [mummy growling.] [grunts, smacks.] [moans dreamily.] [mechanical buzzing, mummies smash.] Guys, we're here. The Pharaoh's Chamber. Amazing! A completely undisturbed burial chamber of a Pharaoh. [gears clicking.] Huh? [stone grinding.] [low rumbling.] Yes! And we made it here before Savanti! That is the cat's pajamas! There's no way that chump is getting the mummy now! Booyakabunga! [growls.] [all gasp.] [heavy grinding.] Uh What was that again about the living dying and the dead rising? We may have made a mistake entering the tomb. [growls.] [laughing.] [all gasp.] Ah! I must thank you for doing all my hard work for me. You led me right into the tomb and even stumbled into the curse! Now the Mummy of the Pharaoh is mine to command! [growls.] [growls.] Great Pharaoh, Lord of the Nile, Ruler of Egypt, heed me! These mortal infidels have disturbed your sacred tomb. Join me and destroy them, and the world will be ours! We're the ones that woke him up. Maybe we can reason with him. Oh, noble and groovy Pharaoh, accept my humble apologies. [growls.] Please return to your resting place. [growls, grunts.] [scepter humming.] [all thud.] I don't suppose you know ancient Sumerian? [sighs.] [growls.] [all grunting.] [grunts.] Use your magic wand! The scepter is too low on power. both: Ahh! [grunting and panting.] [thuds.] [panting.] [grunts, thuds.] [grunts.] [grunting and smacking.] [grunts, smacks.] [grunts, smacks.] [growls.] [metallic clanking.] [grunts.] [growls, grunts.] [screams.] [grunts.] [both thud.] [growls softly.] [both grunting and smacking.] [both grunting, chain jingling.] [chain jingles, button beeps.] [grunts, thuds.] [whimpers.] [grunting and panting.] [flames roar.] [grunts, yelps.] [dramatic choral music.] [both grunting and smacking.] - [grunting and smacking.] - [growls.] [grunts.] [sword shings, head thuds.] [both laugh, gasp.] Huh? [grunts.] [growls.] [yelps, grunts.] [both yelping, grunting.] [growls.] [eerie music.] Oh, come on! Is there any way to reverse the mummy's curse? Maybe the inscription on the sarcophagus! On it! [device beeping, Donnie groaning.] How's that translating going, Donnie? All I can figure out is something about "The Pharaoh must rest in this world to move on to the next. " [grunting and smacking.] Then let's get him back in his coffin! [both grunting.] [both yelp.] [growls.] [pottery smashes and shatters.] [growls.] [dramatic music.] [yelps.] [growls and smacks.] [yelps.] [whimpers.] [snake hisses, Donnie screams.] [grunting.] [both grunting.] [both yelping.] [flames roar.] The scepter is mine! [screams.] [chain jingles, Savanti yelps.] Cowabunga! [smacks, Savanti grunts.] [grunts, thuds.] [groans.] [grunts, smacks.] [grunting.] [heavy thud.] [growls.] [chains jingle, Mikey grunts.] [stone grinding.] [screams.] [stone cracks, crumbles.] [both scream.] [smashes heavily.] Now to send you back to your gross Prehistory Prison! [scepter hums.] I don't think so. [explosion, all scream.] [growls.] See you in time! [laughs maniacally.] No! We had him! Oh, grok! This is all my fault! We still have a chance to catch up to him, right? But if I mess up again, I don't know how many charges the scepter will have left. We won't give up, not now. Not when April, Casey, and the rest of our city is at stake. [grunts.] Thanks, Leo. You really are a totally tubular leader. Okay, according to the scepter, Savanti is traveling to the Middle Ages. It should have enough power for two more time jumps I hope. Aww, yeah! - Middle Ages, here we come! - Yeah! I hate time travel. [yelps.] - Cowabunga! - Excelsior!

Part 2
[wolf howls, thunder rumbles.] [all shouting.] Wahh! [water splashes.] [splutters.] Dumped in a swamp in the middle of nowhere? Thanks a lot, Renet. Sorry, Turtle Warriors. I should've set the Time Scepter for drier ground. Um, has anyone seen Mikey? Whoo! [laughs.] I'm kinda into the swampiness, dudes. We're turtles! Kinda feels like home. Where and when the heck are we, Renet? We're in Transylvania! In the year 1300! Isn't this super cold? You mean "cool. " And, no, it is not cool. Transylvania at this time is a dangerous place to be. - [shouts.] - Transylvania? Isn't that next to New York? That's Pennsylvania, dummy! [wolf howls.] [gasps, whimpers.] Okay, before we go anywhere and hunt down Savanti, we better try and blend in a little. [head rattles.] Huh? [funky guitar music.] [thuds.] Oh, hey! [smooches.] - Mikey! - Agh! Hmm. You guys better blend in too. And look the part as wicked grokkin' monster slayers! Whoo! [gasps.] Awesome! Aw, this is so rad. I feel like Van Helsing, but way cooler than him, actually way more rad than Van Helsing. Haha! Whoa, check it out! [weapon fires.] - Ow! - Oops! Mikey! [shouts.] - Ooh, likin' the hats. - And, Donatello, your staff has a mystical seal of protection. You'll need these weapons, Turtle Warriors, because we have to find the next monster before Savanti Romero does. And that monster is none other than Dracula! [Turtles gasp.] both: Huh? Lord of the Vampires. [spooky organ music.] Flee this accursed place! [horses whinny, wolf howls.] There's no way out! [whooshing.] [growling.] [horse chuffs and whinnies.] [grunts.] [shouts.] No, no, no! [wolf snarling.] Help me! [screams.] - [grunt, smack.] - [shouts.] [wolf growls and roars.] It is werewolves! [screams.] Renet, can't you use the Scepter to levitate us or something? It's running low on power. I have to conserve! [wolfs growling, Turtles shout.] [grunts.] [wolf snarling, smack.] [grunting.] [staff clanks.] [straining.] [wolf growling, barking.] Gah! Off of me, Fluffy! [stake slams, branch cracks.] [wolf whimpers.] [grunts.] [snarls.] - Hah! - [loud roar.] [screams.] [gasps.] [snarling.] [screaming.] [panting.] [wolf snarls.] [panting, grunting.] [wolves barking.] [shouts.] [grunts.] Huh? What? [crow caws faintly.] [tense musical sting.] [screams.] [spooky dramatic music.] [screams.] [wolves snarling.] - [gasps.] - [whimpers.] [teeth clashing.] A werewolf? Holy creature double feature! I thought we were supposed to be taking on Dracula. [wolf roars, gnashes teeth.] We gotta use silver! That's what they used in "The Growling"! [wolf roars.] [hopeful chiming music.] [wolves growl and whimper.] Look! Light's as good as silver! [exhales.] Oh, no. Where's Raph? [echoing.] Raphael! [groaning.] all: Raph! What happened to you, bro? I don't know. I feel woozy. Come on, team. We gotta find Dracula before Savanti does. And stake him through the heart. [wolf howls faintly.] [Raphael groaning.] [eerie music.] Whoa. What happened here? The whole village is abandoned. [horses whinnying.] [harsh menacing music.] [shouts.] My friends, do not remain here. This town was consumed by the plague. I recommend going east. - That voice - Thank you, sir, but we're going west, to Dracula's castle. Do not be foolish, child. That way lies death. Yes. Yes, we should go east. [whip cracks.] [fading.] East Not Not feeling so [vomits.] [Turtles gasp.] Raphael? - He's sick. - Ugh. Ya think? Hmm. That's weird. The Scepter can't diagnose it, but it says someone's nearby. Someone who emanates kindness and compassion. Maybe they can help. [knife scrapes.] [soup bubbles.] Um, excuse us? [tense violin music.] Wha what monsters are these? Great disguises, Renet. We blend right in. Please, sir, put away your blade. These are friendly goblins from the far realms. They are my guardians. [Raphael groaning.] [exhales heavily.] Oh [tender music.] Esmeralda! Poor, adorable creature! Father, this one is not well. We must take care of ourselves first, Esmeralda. Will this help you, kind sir? So much gold! I thank you, strangers. My name is Vulko, and this is my daughter, Esmeralda. We are travelers, looking for work. I am Renet, and these are the Ninja Tur err, goblins. They're goblins. [laughs nervously.] [deep laugh.] Come, my new friends. Let us hurry. We must reach our village before nightfall. Wow. What is that gadget, Renet? It's a Chronus Wallet. It can produce money from any time period. Whoa! Future tech is so rad! [wheels creak, hooves clop.] [eerie music.] We must all be wary. Transylvania has become very dangerous over the years. A great evil has come upon this land. His paleness, his eyes the marks on his neck! He's been bitten by the evil one! - [gasps.] - Oh! What? He turns into a vampire? And the sun is soon to set! Is there anything we can do, Vulko? Perhaps, but first and foremost, he must not bite anyone, - or he will become a full vampire! - Oh, snap! [groans quietly.] [bats chittering, loud knocking.] [door clanks open.] [mummy groaning.] [intense organ music.] Count Dracula! So after all these years, diavol has come for me? Yes, Drac, that's exactly who I am. And if you do not obey me, I will take you back to the Netherworld, now and forever. Never! No one commands Vlad Dracula, not even you. [hisses.] Ah! Ultraviolet light should be especially painful for you, vampire. Stop! Release me from your power, demon! [skin sizzling, pained hissing.] Then you will obey me, Dracula. I am your master now! [evil laughter.] All right, we roll in and stake Dracula. Let's just hope Savanti hasn't made it there yet. We're gonna lose Raph if this keeps up. Can't you take us back in time to before he was bitten? There's only one time-travel charge left on the Scepter. We need it to get us all home to the future. [necklace jingles.] My necklace of wolfsbane keeps both vampires and werewolves away from me. - You got another one of those for me? - No. [Michelangelo groans.] [thunder rumbles.] [indistinct whispers.] [heartbeat pounds.] [boards creak.] [low hiss.] [screams.] [garlic rustles.] [hisses.] Huh? [groans.] The neophyte vampire is not fully a vampire yet! He's like a vampirette? The garlic will keep him docile, for now. [suspenseful melody.] [horses whinny.] [hooves pounding.] - [gasps.] Huh? - Hang on! [whip cracks.] [all yelling.] [reins thwack.] [horses chuffing.] [swishing, creepy laughter.] [Turtles scream.] [grunts, screams.] [wagon clattering.] [Donatello yelps and pants.] [grunts.] [groans.] [suspenseful music.] [grunts.] Is everyone okay? Agh My bruises have bruises. Where where is my father? Hey, he's gone. Look! His wolfsbane! [wolf howls.] Look! The wolves must have carried him off. Oh, no. Father What is that magic? This "magic" tracks my enemies, Count Dracula. They are too close. But if I can recruit a werewolf to my cause [ominous tone.] [crows cawing.] The tracks curve back to another part of the castle. [bats squeak.] [screams.] [grunts.] [groaning.] [creepy violin music.] [chains rattle.] Huh? [animal snarling.] [Turtles scream.] [howling.] Oh, no. Not him again! [werewolf snarls.] [grunts, pants.] [snarls, roars.] [debris clatters.] [shouting.] [snarls.] [panting, grunting.] [chains rattle.] [roars.] [grunting forcefully.] [enraged roaring.] Ah! Don't hurt him! That werewolf, it's it's [gasps.] It's Vulko! Your father! both: Huh? Why didn't you tell us? I need a silver coin from your future wallet, Renet. Quick! No problemo, daddy-o! Take your silver chill pill! [coin thwacks.] [snarls.] [skin squishing.] [groaning.] Papa, Papa, you're back! Where where am I? Oh, thank you, my friends. You are very wise, Michelangelo. Silver can harm a werewolf or cure one. That's right! According to ancient lore and the movie I saw. Booyakasha-na-na-na-nah! [carriage slams open, bats chirp.] [both grunt.] Good evening, my dear. [Dracula laughs evilly.] [creepy violin music.] - [muffled shouting.] - [hisses.] Man, I hope this symbol of protection thing is good for somethin'! You have to have faith for that to work on me, goblin! [muffled screaming.] [growling, hissing.] [strained groaning.] [thwack.] [screaming.] [grunts.] [pants.] [weapon fires.] [thwack.] - [gasps.] - Huh? [stake splinters.] [screeching.] [doors slam.] Raphael! [intense organ music.] [rats squeaking, door creaks open.] He must be downstairs in the crypt! Um Crypt? [rats chitter.] [yelps.] [grunts, yelps.] [sinister organ music.] [hoof thuds, crypt rumbles.] So glad you could join us. Savanti. Give it up. Your plan is never gonna work! It's over. Finished! Finished, am I? Indeed, almost finished with my preparations to destroy the future as you know it! Meet my allies! [bats squeak.] [Turtles gasp.] - [groaning.] - [gasps.] [energy booms.] [debris clatters.] [thudding.] [evil laughter.] [flames roar.] [grunting.] [darts whistle.] [groaning.] [screams.] [mummy groans.] [Turtles gasp.] [gloomy violin music.] Give me Michelangelo! I "vant" to suck his blood! [screams.] No one's suckin' me, no way, no how! You tried to destroy me, green demons! Now you will suffer! [screeches.] [weapon fires, stake whistles.] [gasps.] [thud, hissing.] [grunts.] Huh? [hisses.] [screams.] [staff clangs.] Too slow. [groans.] Join us, Michelangelo! - [yelps.] - Join us and drink deep! [panting.] [screaming.] [thud.] [bones clink.] [gasps.] [yelps.] [hisses.] [screams.] [groans.] [eerie music.] [haze hisses.] I gotta try this "faith" thing. I gotta believe in this! The way I believe in my brothers! [gasps.] [hisses.] [grunts.] [cackles.] [gem rings.] [thwack, skin sizzles.] [shouts.] [hisses, growls.] Now you will be enslaved to the master! [gasps, hisses.] [both hissing.] [staff hums.] All right! [low growling.] [growling.] Hmm [guttural roaring.] [fading footsteps.] [both sigh in relief.] [chuckles.] [energy whistles.] No! - [shouting.] - Father! [energy booms.] [grunts, thud.] Esmeralda, no! [intense music.] [growling.] No! No, no! [gags.] [squelching.] [coughs.] [grunts.] [growls.] [roars.] Father! - [roars.] - [satisfied groan.] [distant snarling.] [shouts.] [thud.] [roars.] [grunting.] [shouts.] Fools! I have who I came for, and more. Let us go, my monsters! - No! - [panting.] Don't [grunts.] [all gasp.] He he took Raph! And my father. What will become of him? We gotta follow! This'll completely depower my staff, but we've gotta stop Savanti, for good! [grunts.] [portal whirring.] Don't worry, Esmeralda. We'll save your dad. Yeah, no matter what. Oh, thank you, strange goblins. Please, please hurry. [portal whooshes closed.] Bring him back to me. [thunder rumbles.] [all shouting and grunting.] [thud.] - [groans.] - All right, Renet. Where are we now? We're in Germany, in the year 1818, and that, turtle companions, is Frankenstein's castle. [electricity zaps.] [jazzy theme music.]

Part 3
Must not dally. Must not dawdle. The Master will be angry, he says. "Hurry, Igor," he says. The experiment. The experiment. Always with the experiment! [GRUNTS.] [LIGHTNING CRACKLES.] What's this? Fog? But from where? Ah! Who-who are you? A baron? A c-c-constable? A Count. Count Dracula. And you, my small, round, rotund friend, are Igor Fritz Radev, assistant to a very brilliant man. Wha-what are you? How do you know such things? - Because I told him. - Ah! I, Savanti Romero! Demon! Keep away from me! We are all demons, aren't we, Igor? So it is best you know your place amongst the monsters. [GROWLS QUIETLY.] [GROWLS LOUDLY.] [SHRIEKS.] [WHIMPERING.] Wh-what do you want from me? We need your master's experiment. [THUNDER ROARS.] [ALL YELL.] Where are we? Oh, no. More castles? We're in Germany in the year 1818, and that, Turtle companions, is Frankenstein's castle. Aw, man. Frankenstein? We got to take on Frankenstein too? [GROANS.] Not just that. We got to save Raph and turn him back to normal. Not to mention the Time Scepter is running super low on power. And there it goes. Come on, team. Let's get to Frankenstein's castle and stop Savanti, and then we'll figure out how to get home. Or not. And then we're doomed. [SIGHS.] [TOMBSTONE SCRAPING.] [THUNDER ROARS.] Master. I get to drink some real blood tonight, right? I mean, rats and spiders are one thing. I need some sustenance. Indeed you will feast tonight, Raphael, when the time is right. It's about time! You're holding me up, Dracula. Seriously, man. I have monsters to recruit and worlds to conquer. Do not irritate me, demon. [DEVICE PINGING.] What's this? Renet and those disgusting Turtles followed me again. They won't give up, Savanti. We have to destroy them quickly! Send me, Master. With my knowledge and the Mummy's magic, we'll annihilate them! Very well. Torture them. Torment them. Make them suffer slowly. [WOLF HOWLING.] [GASPS.] [GASPS.] Aw, man. We've been walking all night. Are we at the castle yet? No. Whoa! You guys see what I'm seeing? It's a miracle of nature! Mikey! Ooh-hoo-hoo-hoo! What the Flin Flon? Who's messing with me? Who stole my tree pizza? Come out and show yourself! What the heck are [SCREAMS.] - [SCREAMS.] - [GROWLS.] What are you guys screaming Huh? [SCREAMS.] [GRUNTING.] - [LAUGHS.] - Savanti Romero? But but no! [ALL SCREAMING.] Yes. Torture them with your magic, Pharaoh. Make them suffer. That's not it. That won't work. Think, Frankenstein. Think! What are you missing? It's not the synthetic blood. It must lie in the rejuvenation formula! Master, I have returned with the needed anatomy. Excellent, Igor. I must finish the rejuvenation formula by tomorrow's eve, for that night, the heavens will produce the greatest thunderstorm Germany has ever known, and with the power of lightning, I will give my creation the spark of life! You mean, if you can finish the rejuvenation formula, Master. [SIGHS.] Perhaps I can help. The formula I can't solve it. Then allow my friend, the aging, ugly, foul, disgusting, but brilliant Professor Protarious, to help you. Ah. I've heard of you, Professor. Dr. Frankenstein. Let me demonstrate the future of science. [CHALK TAPPING.] My dear man the formula! It all makes sense now! [GRUNTING.] - [GRUNTS.] - [GRUNTS.] [YELLS.] No! No! Not you too, Karai! [SCREAMS.] Ah! Stop! I don't want to be a turtle vampire! I hate blood! [SCREAMS.] [SCREAMS.] Get away from me! I'm super serial! [LAUGHING.] - [SCREAMS.] - [SCREAMS.] No! Wait! I defeated you! You can't be the real Pizza Face! [BELCHES LOUDLY.] Dudes, it's the Mummy! He's using magic to mess with our heads! [HISSES AND SHRIEKS.] Mikey's right! It's all an illusion! Fight it! You're not real! Ah! My head! You fools! Don't you understand? It would be easier if you'd let me drain a little blood. We'll both get something out of it. I'll become a full vampire, and you will be my servants. Wait, what do we get out of it again? Don't you see? We can rule together! That's not you talking, Raph. Fight it, Daddy-O! If you won't join me, then you will be destroyed! [SHRIEKS.] [INDISTINCT.] Aw, man. If only the Time Scepter was charged up, I-I'd zap 'em here and kick their monster butts back to Transylvania. Come on, we got to get to Frankenstein's castle while it's still light out. What about Raph? I don't know, man. Unless you or Renet come up with some bright idea, Raphael may be lost forever. [KNOCKING REVERBERATES.] Um, greetings, Mr. Igor. We, uh, need to see the doctor right away. These four boys have, um, green warts all over their bodies. Ooh! Agh! Okay. Hurry, then. The Master is busy but always willing to help the afflicted. Master, you have visitors. I'm sorry, I'm quite busy - and can't accept new [GASPS.] - What in the name of science are you? Whoa. Take it easy, pal. Yeah! I'm known as super cute in many circles. Dr. Frankenstein, these young men are, um, suffering from turtle toe shellitis. It's really rare. Can you cure them? Cure them? But these people are turtles. I can't cure turtles. Doc Frank, we heard you're doing experiments to bring the dead back to life. How would you know this? Because we're from the future, Doc. We're mutants and time travelers. Um, Leo, can I talk to you for a second, please? Ah! We can't reveal we're time travelers or alter major events in any way, remember? Come on, dude. Get with the program! It would be an honor to help the esteemed Dr. Frankenstein on this reanimation project. [GRUNTS.] [ELECTRICITY SIZZLING.] Donatello, you are the best assistant I've ever had. I'm quite impressed with your knowledge. Humph. Thanks, Doc. I want to ask you about your synthetic blood too. See, I've got this friend, and it might help him. All right! Time to hoist him up. [BOTH GRUNTING.] [THUNDER ROARS.] Yes! Yes! Give my creation life! [ELECTRICAL WHIRRING.] [GASPS.] [GROWLING.] [YELLS.] Egad. The lightning scarred him, Master. My perfect being, ruined! Fa Fa Father? Father? No. You are a monster, an abomination! No, he's not! He just wants love. Your love. It's cool. My name's Mikey. You're Frank. Frank. Say it with me. Fa Fra Frank. Well, I must thank you for helping the good doctor. Now I don't have to do any work. I just have to recruit the most powerful being the world has ever seen. [CLEARS THROAT.] I'd like to think that I am the most powerful. Dr. Frankenstein, if you please. Destroy the Turtles! [YELLS.] Frank, it's me! Mikey! Your new pal, remember? [GRUNTS.] Dr. Frankenstein, why? He's under Dracula's control. Yes! How easy you are to sway. Like sheep. Pitiful mortals. [PANTING.] Snap out of it, Doc! [YELLS.] Come on, Frank, it's me! Leave me alone! [GLASS SHATTERS.] Doc? [COUGHING.] I'm fine. I'm fine, Donatello. I'm alive. Not for long! Now Savanti Romero has all of the monsters under his command. No. Not my creation. My friend, do not harm the Turtles. It is these wicked monsters you wish to destroy! Yes. Bad men! Rawr! Rawr! Frank will smash! Stay back, monster! Stay back! Ah! [YELLS.] [YELLING.] Frank! Come back! It's too dangerous up there, dude! [THUNDER ROARS.] Oh, it's dangerous down here too. Good-bye, Igor. Thanks for the help. [YELLS.] Give me my Time Scepter, girl. It will make my monster invasion so much easier! Too bad it's out of power, but it still makes a sweet weapon! [GRUNTS.] Renet! You cannot escape me! [YELLS.] You need more training, Leonardo. Oh, I've been practicing, Vlady. Really? [BREATHES STRAINEDLY.] Ah! Not good enough! I am the Lord of the Undead! The King of Wallachia! No one has ever defeated me! [GRUNTS.] [CREATURE GROWLING.] Whoa! Whoa, whoa! Good doggy! No biting, now! Yeow! Hello brother. Yeow! You're not going anywhere, Donatello! Hey, Leo, I could use a boost! On it! [GRUNTING.] [YELLS.] [PANTING.] [THUNDER ROARS.] Ah! Ah! Hmm. If I mounted the Time Scepter to that primitive antenna, I wonder if I could recharge it. Give me the scepter, neophyte! [GASPS.] [SCEPTER WHIRS.] Groovy! Oh, no, you don't! [GROWLS.] Frank! Come back! Frank! [GROWLS.] It's too slippery for your big feet, bro! Frank monster. Frank knows what Frank is. No. You are my creation. I am sorry I called you a monster. You are my son! And I want you back. [BOTH GRUNTING.] I can help you with the doc's synthetic blood! I never said I wanted help! I'm sorry, Raphael. [YELLING.] No! Get back! Back, evil one! Keep it away from me! Keep it away! Yah! No! [GROANS.] Ah! Please, my creation! Come back! - Mm - I promise to take care of you! Out of my way! [GRUNTS.] Ah! [GRUNTS.] - [GROANS.] - Help me! Doc, hold on! [GRUNTING.] Little fool. Monster, come with me, and no one will see you as a freak. We creatures of the night shall rule! [GRUNTING.] Yes! Phew. Finally. Now, to kick some [GRUNTS.] [GASPS.] Ah! Oh, no! [EXPLOSION BOOMS.] [PANTING.] [GRUNTS, PANTING.] Is everyone all right? We're okay. I think. Yeah, except the lab got trashed. All of the doc's synthetic blood is ruined. [SIGHS.] I thought we could use it to save Raph. [SHRIEKING AND HISSING.] We'll think of something else, D. At least he's back with us. My My creation. Gone. Destroyed. Obliterated. Maybe not, Doc. The Time Scepter says he's still out there, somewhere, along with all the other monsters. But hey, at least I got the Time Scepter partially charged up again, which means we've got one last shot at stopping Savanti and Dracula. Put some garlic on Raph. We're going back to the future. Fools! You can't stop the Master. He's recruiting Frankenstein's monster as we speak! You've already lost! [HISSES.] [GROWLING.] Frank alone. No friends. No family. Frank lonely monster. You don't have to be alone anymore. I'll see to that. For you can join my monster army and rule a world that now forsakes you, my friend. - Oh friend? - Yes! Just look into my eyes. [ETHEREAL SHIMMERING.] Come, my monsters. The future awaits!

Part 4
Huh? Mikey, check Raph. Make sure his chain is still secure. All right, chain looks good. So's the garlic. Yes, the garlic. What does the smell remind you of, Mikey? Pizza. Mmm. Savory red sauce. Trying to get to Mikey through his love of pizza? That is a low blow, Raph, even for a vampire. Look. It's us. That was the beginning of our journey through time to stop Savanti from building his monster army. Didn't really go so well. If anything, there seem to be more monsters now than when we left. Dudes! Monsters are everywhere! How are we gonna beat them all? You guys can't win. This world belongs to us monsters now. You'll all soon be extinct. Savanti Romero and my master, Dracula, are gonna make Turtle soup out of you fools. Renet, you're from the future. You know the history of what happened. Give us something! Um, no, because Savanti is changing everything by the second. And soon, you'll all be changed as well. At least they're only bats! Ugh! There's too many! Move! Aah! Close your eyes! This way! Aah! That won't hold them for long. You guys are just delaying the inevitable. Ugh! No. We're back in the sewers. This is our element. Soon, New York City will entirely succumb to me. Thanks to my plan, everyone in the future will be monsters. That includes the wretched Time Masters who mutated me as punishment. But now there will be no difference between me and everyone else. Everyone will be a freak. Are you not in awe of my plan, Dracula? Hmm? Petty revenge. I was there when Rome fell. I could feel change coming in the air. I feel it again now. Conquering them will be easy. But Renet and her wretched Turtles still might defeat us. I still don't know where to find their secret lair. But I do, for I know the thoughts of every vampire ever bitten. What is your bidding, master? Yeah. Whose blood do you want us to suck, yo? Renet, isn't there a way to fix all of this with your Time Scepter? We could go back in time and try a do-over only that didn't work so well last time. Plus, this time we wouldn't have Raphael. She's right. We have to stop this in the here and now. Focus on the research, Ice Cream Kitty. As far as I can tell, the lesson these old horror comics are teaching us is: slay the master. If we destroy Dracula, every vampire transforms back into a human. Hey, Mikey, now that we're back in the lair, I'm feeling much better. Mikey. Mikey. Take this garlic off me, Mikey. I'm better now. If I can focus the waveform, I can sync enough energy for a recharge This should put her at 50% power. Mikey. Mikey. Take this garlic off me, Mikey. I'm better now. Yes. Take garlic off Raph. Rah! Nothing can stop us now! No! The Scepter! Greetings, Turtles. Now you will become one of us. This whole situation is ruining Halloween for me. Aah! Guys, we got to focus! Ha-ah! Frank, not you, too! Frank has no choice. Frank must obey Dracula! Time for another tactical retreat. You're mine, Donnie! Oww! - Donnie! - No! Stay back! Ugh. Get back, Evil Casey! I'm for real! Finally, the Turtles are outmatched. It'll all be over soon. Okay, easy big fella. Easy. You know what happens when you mess with Junior Assistant Time Masters? Everything about her is the coolest thing ever. Aah! Guys, follow me. Quick! This way! Aah! Whoa. An old hospital. You mean a nightmare hospital the kind of place that used leeches instead of bandages. That iron door should hold them. No problemo. they hate iron. How would you possibly know that? Dude, I read it in "Vampire Hunter X", issue six, brah. I might be a master researcher. Just saying. Guy, I'm I'm losing myself. Does your comic say how to stop a vampire transformation, Mikey? Uh, not sure. I never scored issue seven. I tire of waiting. We must send a horde after that wretched Renet and the Turtles. What if they recharge the Time Scepter? Patience, Savanti. There are bigger things currently at play. Master, I brought this for you. the Time Scepter. Excellent, my servant. Now I will be unstopp what? Well done, Raphael. What is the meaning of this? You are such a dim-witted zounderkite, Savanti. Armed with this, I will go back in time to infect early humankind with vampirism so that the entire world will be undead. Finally, I will rule the world in darkness. It's not working. Why isn't it working? Who is the fool now, Dracula? Show me how it works, or I will rend you to pieces. How it works is simple. You need me. That technology is far beyond your tiny bat brain. But now I know where your allegiance truly lies. Pharaoh? If you please. You pit a mindless mummy against the King of the Vampires? Insulting! Any more brilliant ideas? We have to try to stop his transformation. We also have to stop Savanti, stop Dracula, and get that Time Scepter back from Raph, all before the world ends! Great. Vampires hate iron, but Frankensteins are fine with ugh! Oh, no. Donnie! Aah! Through here! Coast is clear. Come on. Going somewhere? We are on the cusp of a new era where Dracula and I rule all of time, space, and the ten dimensions, together! - Is that possible? - Not only possible now that they have the Time Scepter, it's totally probable. And you will not be able to stop us. "Why?" you ask. Uh, we didn't ask. No one asked. Because we will destroy you now. Monsters, eliminate the Turtles and the girl. Stay back, Frankenstein! No. There's another way. Frank, buddy, we're bros. Remember? They're the enemies! You will do my bidding, monster. Dracula is the worst. Does he even know your favorite food? 'Cause I'm your real friend, and I know your favorite food is uh, frankfurters! Destroy them, creature! No! Mikey is real friend! You are not! Wow, that was totally tubular. What comic book did you learn that strategy from? Uh, "Mikey Makes The Whole Thing Up And Gets Lucky" issue number one! Is it possible to use the Time Scepter to get rid of our enemies? What do you think? The time is nigh for the utter destruction of ooh! No one assaults the immortal Dracula with aah! I got it! I don't got it! Mikey! Oh, medieval knights. Majestic heroes of bravery! They'll help us, dudes! Monsters! Run away! Run away! Monsters! Get the Scepter! Frank will master time travel. Frank break everything! - Raph! - Aah! Gross! Feel free to help out any time guys. Ugh! Seriously! Aah! This is aah! Yes! Back right where I oh, not here. Even Ancient Egypt is better than the prehistoric age. Don't let him repair it! Then he'll be in complete control! Guys, wait! We're focusing on the wrong thing. Didn't "Vampire Hunter X" teach us anything? We take out the master, we free all the monsters. Stake me up. We declared we would share this. There's nothing to share if it doesn't work. Fine. You'll fix the staff. I'll take care of the Turtle creatures. Booyakasha! No! Oh, well. He was a jerk. But it's too late, fools. The Time Scepter is fixed. Now I, Savanti Romero, will rule all of time and what? Enjoy your stay, Savanti. We'll check up on you in another 30 years or so. No! Oh, Grok. Aah! Oops. Leo! Donnie! Mikey! We're we're back! And we're not freaky vampires anymore! Yes! Uh, who is this? This is Renet, the greatest Time Master who ever lived. Did that actually happen? Were we, like, an army of awesome monsters? It was no dream. And now I am forever trapped in this forsaken age. Don't worry, Vulko. I'll return you to your time, before you became a werewolf. Oh, thank you. Thank you, great and powerful witch. But what of Frank? I would never forget you, Frank. You turned the tide of this battle. I'm gonna take you to the future, where you'll be appreciated by everyone. I can't thank you Turtles enough. You are all groovy-to-the-max awesome! Party on, Renet. You are the most incredible person who has ever lived in the history of living! That's the second-nicest thing anyone's ever said about me. Wait. What was the first? You'll just have to wait until we meet again, Michelangelo in the future. How about some trick-or-treating, team? Tonight is the night! Halloween-akasha!