Casey's face breaks into a wide, goofy smile. He shoots two finger guns at both Mike and Raph and then follows Renee back into the house, leaving Mike and Raph just looking at each other.

"I've got a bad feeling about this."

"You say that like there's a good feeling to be had about any of this."

"Ain't you supposed to be the optimist?"

"Yup. Which I think says all that needs saying, don't you?"

Inside Don is muttering to himself as he rummages through one of his bags, while Leo remains knocked out on the couch.

Don looks up briefly.

"Good. You're here. Casey, this is for you." He tosses a small leather wallet Casey's way. Inside is a blank page.

"Confundus paper. Leave your real license here. I want it on the record that I do NOT think this is a good idea, and will not be the one to explain it to Leo when he comes to. Renee? I'm going to give you this."

What he hands her looks suspiciously like a Sonic Screwdriver.

"I call it the McGuffin."