"I reserve the right to be a snob when I can do this," Raph said, picking up his drum sticks and flipping them in his hands, then doing a short little improvisation that was not the kind of thing that'd ever show up on the easy mode of Rock Band. Then he tossed them up in the air at a fast spin, catching them and twirling them around his hands like little batons.
Still twirling them and showing off because he was an ass like that, he said, "You played the tuba? Does one even play the tuba? Because I always thought it was just- " He made a sort of sad trombone noise with his mouth, "'bwom bwooom bwooooom.'"
He was so busting her chops now.
"You know. Sad noises. Because it wants to be a real musical instrument."
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"I reserve the right to be a snob when I can do this," Raph said, picking up his drum sticks and flipping them in his hands, then doing a short little improvisation that was not the kind of thing that'd ever show up on the easy mode of Rock Band. Then he tossed them up in the air at a fast spin, catching them and twirling them around his hands like little batons.
Still twirling them and showing off because he was an ass like that, he said, "You played the tuba? Does one even play the tuba? Because I always thought it was just- " He made a sort of sad trombone noise with his mouth, "'bwom bwooom bwooooom.'"
He was so busting her chops now.
"You know. Sad noises. Because it wants to be a real musical instrument."