"Don't touch me!" Raph yells, struggling against Leo's grip. He's so tired his head is spinning from the effort, but he can't think of anything else to do.

Now Mike's up. Of course he's up. But it's all over now, isn't it? Nobody cares. Now they'll have to go back to their suite and let them split his family up. Let them win. There's gonna be no convincing Leo now, but he's gotta keep fighting for this. He has to.

Mike is ruining everything. If he'd just gotten up when he told him to. But no. Of course not. Why would anyone listen to him!?

With every passing second, anger flairs hotter and hotter through his veins, makes his breath quick and his heart race. And he wants to hit Mike. He wants to strangle the life out of him for screwing this up.

"You can't even try to listen to me!?" He screams at Mike, emotion making his voice waver. "You don't think I'm tired too!?"