"Not entirely sure. Raph's got a friend in town. A muggle, drives a yellow cab," Mike explains, turning his attention towards the alley.

Raph comes lumbering out, with Don not too far behind, shoving what looks like the handset of a rotary telephone into a bag.

"Case is on his way. Be here in ten, five if there's no traffic." Raph turns on a dime and squares off against Leo.

"Is it true?"

"Is what true?" Leo replies.

"Oh don't gimme that, Leo. What Don says about the note. Is. It. True."
Leo looks towards Don, who shrugs sheepishly.

"Maybe."

"Maybe. That's the best you got? Maybe?"

Mike moves to put himself between Raph and Leo.
"Raph...now's not really the best time," he gestures...well the everything around them, including Renee.