"Greybeard? Already. Sheesh." Franklin took one of the candies for himself. That was funny, he could've sworn the turtles loved candy ... perhaps it was just this one that did not.

"Would you be able to keep this book for Pete, for when he's next around? I haven't seen him in a little while and he asked for it." He took a book and handed it to the turtle.

Is that how you did it? Franklin didn't know. He wasn't used to turtle-oriented multiple personality disorder. Or whatever exactly it was.