Awww - this is pretty nice. The Turtles are very believable as brothers here - all getting on each other's nerves, but ultimately caring deeply for each other. (Although I would like to know - and this has been bugging me for a while - just how they got such a complete setup down in the sewers. I mean, I know that you can tap into the city's electrical grid fairly easily, but - beds? Lamps? Alarm clocks? Refrigerators? Where'd they get all this stuff? It can't ALL be garbage that people threw away, can it?) Also, I love how Splinter is canny enough to the needs of his 'sons' that, among all the meditation and the training and the whatnot, he still has movie nights. (Of course, it may be that he's just a Bruce Lee fan.) And that April O'neil robot is both creepy and vaguely tragic.