Bottles
Once they had taken their seats, Michaelangelo started to shovel popcorn into his mouth.
“Geez Mikey, don’t forget to breath!” Raphael rolled his eyes
“Save some for the main feature.” Donatello added.
“But the previews are the best bit!”
Raphael started to fiddle with his coat. “Who wants a drink? You’ve got a choice between beer or cider.” With that Raphael pulled several bottles from his coat sleeve and started to pass them down the line.
“I can’t believe you snuck those in here.” Leo tried to keep his voice down.
“Oh come on, we do it all the time. The ushers are too stupid to notice.” Michaelangelo said stuffing another hand full of popcorn in his mouth. Leo looked over at Donatello. “I stay out of it.” He said pulling a bottle of coke from his coat sleeve.
“You’re not going to be a spoil sport, are you?” Raphael groaned thrusting a bottle towards Leo. “No.” He relented taking the bottle. Just then there was the sound of a bottle hitting the floor and rolling away.
“Damn! My beer!” Raphael growled.
“That will go all the way to the front bro, you’d better go and catch it.” Smirked Michaelangelo. Raphael stood up and pushed past Leo and Mike, he trudged down to the screen. After fumbling around in the dark for a while he came upon what he was looking for.
“Got it!” He yelled holding up the bottle for all to see. Leo pulled the brim of his hat down over his eyes and sank lower in his seat. Raphael pushed back past his brothers and sat down.
“You’d better not open that.” Donatello announced. “It will spray everywhere.”
“Thank you Donny, I do live in the real world!”
At that moment Michaelangelo exploded into fits of laughter. Raphael glared at him, an evil thought passed through his mind, reflecting in his evil smile. He carefully uncapped the bottle using his teeth, placing his thumb over the top he pointed it in Mikey’s direction and gave it a little shake.