Splinter:
Shredder.
Shredder:
All these years I've been trying to recreate the mutagen. And you... you just handed it to me.
Splinter:
[draws his sword]
You will not lay a hand on my sons!
Shredder:
[laughs]
Your sons? You think you're their father?
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:54