....Leatherhead? ....Leatherheeeaaad? ..where are ya dude? I just came up with a new recipe last night I wanted to show ya!

[Mikey's young voice echoes through the lonely tunnels of the sewers as he searches for the mutant, not in the slightest expecting for something to be wrong. Why would there be something wrong? He had no reason to be worried, so he wouldn't be.]

C'mon dude, this stuff ain't gonna cook itself!