Technodrome.....

"But Shredder!" Lana whined. "I don't wanna time-out!"

"I don't care what you want," Shredder snapped. "That's what you're getting."

She huffed as he placed her on a stool and told her not to move an inch or he'd wash her mouth out again. Donatello showed up shortly after he'd placed her there, and had a talk with Shredder.

"Even though you're my enemy, I'm sorry she was so rude and disrespectful," Donatello apologized. "I don't know what's gotten into her lately."

Shredder shrugged. "Forget about it. Children will misbehave for any reason at any time. They all do it. I know I had my days, and bet you had yours."

Donatello nodded. "You wouldn't believe the stuff I did."

"Well, you'd best take her before I change my mind and capture you both," Shredder told him, then pointed behind Donatello. "She's in the corner over there."

"Thanks."

Donatello retrieved her, then left the technodrome. He lectured her once more the whole way back to the lair and stated she was grounded for an extra two days.