1st Slice [Voice]

[thepartydude]

--n't work either.

Hmmmmmmm.

Maybe if I press ALL the buttons at once ...

[Horrible beeping noises as Michelangelo does just that.]

Nope, nada.

Man, where's Donnie when you need him?

[The next words are spoken with his mouth pressed up to the comm, in a terrible fake pilot voice.Kssssht! Houston, we have a problem! Mayday, mayday,

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[fetchthestick]

[Thom giggles. This guy's funny.]

Who's Houston?

1/4

[thepartydude]

[Oh god is that an opening?]

[thepartydude]

[It IS, awesome!]

[thepartydude]

[Okay deep breath. This is a cherished moment.]

4/4

[thepartydude]

It's ... your MOM!

[Oh man, Mikey wishes he could hi-five himself. Instead he just dissolves into giggles.]

1/?

[fetchthestick]

.........

2/...

[fetchthestick]

[Confused dog is confused.]

3/...

[fetchthestick]

[How does this guy know his mom?]

4/...

[fetchthestick]

[Hey, wait a minute.]

5/DONE

[fetchthestick]

Nnoo, I think my mom's name was Elsie. Didja confuse me for someone else, Mister?

[thepartydude]

Awww man, you totally ruined my joke.

And I'm not a mister, my name's Michelangelo.

[fetchthestick]

Oh no, I'm sorry!!

[Not a Mister? Maybe this makes this guy a pet.]

It's nice to meet you Michelangelo, my name is Thom.

So um, is Houston your Master?

[thepartydude]

[The kid sounds young. Mikey has a soft spot for children, and he lightens his tone.]

No no kid, Houston's a place.

Y'know, with all the rockets and stuff?

[fetchthestick]

Nope, is that your home planet?

[Rockets... those are in space ships, right? Thom's never been off-planet, but he did hear about the space port sometimes.]

[thepartydude]

[Home planet. What.]

No it's like ... a place. On Earth.

... my home planet.

[Kid's a little slow. :/]

[fetchthestick]

Oh! I think some other people here are from Earth too.

I'm from Zenrensei!!

[By Mikey standards, even.]