Yeah, well, tough rocks, pal

Thug:

[of Raph]
What the hell was that? Thug:
I - I don't know. Casey Jones:
[jumps down next to them]
Now *that*, was a crime, you purse-grabbing pukes. And *this* is the penalty. [knocks them over with his hockey stick] Casey Jones:
two minutes for slashing... [does it again] Casey Jones:
two minutes for hooking... [again] Casey Jones:
And let's not forget my personal favorite: two minutes for high sticking. Raphael:
[jumps in and knocks him down]
How about a five-minute game misconduct for roughing, pal? Casey Jones:
Hey, Bogey... who died and made you referee? You did your job, now get out of here and let me do mine, all right? These JV low lifes need to be taught a lesson. Raphael:
Not like that they don't. Not from you. Casey Jones:
[turns to see the thugs running away, turns back]
Well, it looks like you're the one who needs to be taught a lesson, pal. [pulls out two ball bats] Casey Jones:
The class is Pain 101. Your instructor is Casey Jones. Raphael:
Look, I don't wanna fight you. Casey Jones:
Yeah, well, tough rocks, pal