Transformers Robots In Disguise (2015) s04e15 Episode Script
Combine And Conquer
1 ( in unison ): What is wrong with us? GRIMLOCK: Nothing's wrong with me.
I'm actually super comfortable.
But thanks for asking.
We should have brought down the Stunticons by now! We should've steamrolled those Autobots by now! They've been busting our ball bearings for too long It's not like they're Megatronus or Starscream or even Steeljaw! I mean, it ain't like they're Optimus Prime or nothing.
Well, if I hadn't been forced to work with these buffoons I'm gonna hit you in the buffoon if you keep talking like that! Aw, lay off, boss-bot! The Stunticons have only gotten away with one artifact.
We've stopped them every other time.
One item is too many.
We know, sir.
But we have done pretty well against them.
I can show you my records if you don't ( in unison ): Quiet! This "good enough" attitude is the problem.
We're not here to just thwart Decepticons, we're here to catch them.
End of story! Fixit, step it up on figuring out how we can all combine together and make it work for us.
I'm on it, fur Slur ( clangs ) Sir! Everyone else, line up.
We've tried this before, but this time, it's serious.
Discipline is our new watchword.
( whispers ): Yes! BUMBLEBEE: Going forward, you will listen to my orders and follow them to a tee.
Starting with a 1000 mile training ride.
( in unison ): What? You heard me.
( giggles ) Yes! ( clears throat ) We're gonna draw the Autobots out for a little roadside assistance.
And when they get there, we'll give 'em a taste of a brand new weapon.
That, and the little somethin' extra we've been holdin' back.
Transformers Robots in disguise Robots in disguise Robots in disguise Robots in disguise ( hawk screeches ) ( mysterious theme playing ) ( engines roaring ) BUMBLEBEE: Stay in formation! Maintain speed, and keep equal distances.
SIDESWIPE: Wow, he sounds like you.
STRONGARM: Isn't it great? Uh, Bee, you sure this is good training for me? I mean, I'm not really doing anything! You're our rear lookout, Grimlock.
That's a big responsibility.
One that needs total focus.
Right.
Focus.
Rear lookout.
Focusing.
Hey, what an interesting looking cactus.
BUMBLEBEE: Grimlock! Focus! Focus, focus, focus Lieutenant, I just picked up a CB call from a truck driver transporting flammable chemicals Sounded like he was getting forced off the road by five vehicles.
Descriptions match the Stunticons.
Any response from human rescue teams? No, sir.
I'm afraid he may have crashed before his call was picked up.
But I was able to triangulate his coordinates.
( groans ) This has all the makings of a trap.
But if the driver is in trouble, we can't ignore his call for help.
Send the coordinates to my command module, I'm taking point.
Fixit, progress report - on the combiner machinery.
- I've plugged the equipment into the Command Center's power source.
All systems go- go-go-go-go-go-go-go ( clangs ) Go! I mean, sort of ( gasps, sighs ) My plasmotic capacitor just overloaded! A-and there's simply no comparable Earth Technology I-it's impossible to replace.
Impossible to Cybertronians, maybe.
On Earth, we call something like this a challenge.
That's what we call it on Cybertron, too, Denny Clay.
( metal creaking ) ( groans ) ( tires screeching ) ( gears whir ) Drift, get back! But I assumed that we Don't assume! Wait for my orders.
( groans angrily ) I am not accustomed to being spoken to in such a manner.
We are! Shh Now, Drift, on the rear section.
Grimlock, use your tarp to tamp down the fire.
Awaiting orders, sir! Strongarm, set a perimeter and be sure no Stunticons approach.
( gears whir ) Sideswipe, Jam your sword into the rock face and use it as a step.
Brace your shoulders against the truck's grille, and lift on my command.
C'mon, Bee, don't you think you're taking this a little too Yes, your Dictatorship.
( dramatic theme playing ) ( groans ) Drift, pull, and Sideswipe, push.
On my mark Go! ( grunting ) ( both grunting ) Ugh! Well? Did we follow your orders to a tee? It worked, didn't it? - May I speak? - Of course, Drift.
There are shards of a missile near the truck.
They look identical to the projectiles fired by Heatseeker.
There are tire tracks leading away, too.
Good spotting, Drift.
( gears whir ) See what a little focus can do? Let's rev up and roll out! ( gears whirring ) A little focus has turned our glorious leader into a monster.
( motors humming ) ( gears whir ) Those chumps will have found our little "accident" by now.
They'll follow our trail.
( gears whir ) HEATMARK: Bring 'em on, Chief! You ask me, we won't need that "little somethin' extra" to wipe out those Autobots.
No one did ask you, Heatmark, and we're taking' no chances.
We're stickin' to my plan.
( vehicles approaching ) ( engines roaring ) ( gears whir ) I take it you're the puppet master that pulls these 'Cons' strings? The name's Motormaster.
Good for you.
You're all under arrest.
And you're getting way ahead of yourself.
( dramatic theme playing ) ( high-pitched humming ) ( engine roars ) ( grunting ) ( gears whir ) It's gonna take a lot more than that to keep us down, Motormaster.
Hmph.
Somethin' like this, maybe? Now.
( gears whir ) ( engines roar ) ( suspenseful theme playing ) ( all gasp ) ( dramatic theme playing ) Welcome to the end of the road, courtesy of Menasor! Gah! Everyone, scatter! ( grunts ) ( groans ) ( Menasor grunts, groans ) Usually, if I'm part of the five in "five against one," I feel pretty good, but not so much right now! Harder, lugnuts! ( grunts ) Sounds like Menasor's an entirely different personality from Motormaster.
And he's having trouble controlling his team.
I bet you can relate.
If he can combine without special gear, maybe we can, too.
Let's put our big bot up against him.
No! It's too risky.
( roars ) ( Menasor grunts ) Ugh! ( roars ) ( dramatic theme playing ) Are we going to try combining? Attempting to form the Ultra Bee Combiner would be the prudent maneuver.
We've never tried it without our equipment.
If we fail, we'll be too vulnerable! Gah! Drag Strip, Wildbreak, you weaklings! We're trying to conquer a planet and you can't pull a sword out of the road? Let's see if we can take advantage of his distraction.
Follow me! We need to throw him off balance.
If we can tumble him down the side of the mountain, maybe that could be enough to knock him out.
Everyone now! ( all grunting ) Huh? Oh, right.
You! ( grunts ) ( roars ) ( all scream ) ( all groan ) Stay right there, law-bots! I'll be back to test out my new weapon on you, and finish you for good! I thought following your orders to a tee was supposed to make us fight better.
Yeah, seems like we were plenty vulnerable without combining.
It might have gone differently if you spent less time complaining and questioning me.
( rocks crumbling ) BUMBLEBEE: Oh, no Finish recovering on the way, team.
We can't let Menasor get his giant hands on that satellite dish.
You just don't want to admit Let's rev up and roll out.
( rock theme playing ) ( gears whirring ) That does not look like a spasmodic Robotic ( clangs ) Plasmotic capacitor, Denny Clay.
Trust me, it'll do the same thing.
Or, it'll explode.
Hit it, Fixit.
( beeps ) ( energy hums ) ( both yelp ) ( laughs nervously ) I-it works! Heh, heh, I-it didn't explode! Fixit to Lieutenant Bumblebee.
The combiner equipment is working! BUMBLEBEE: Great.
Get it here, fast! But, sir, the equipment is powered at the Command Center, which can't be transported BUMBLEBEE: Then bring everything else to us.
We'll figure something out to power it up.
Bumblebee out.
Why do you believe Menasor is headed for that satellite dish? What is it? It's an asteroid defense system.
It looks similar to ones used on Cybertronian ships.
The dish projects a constant beam into space to repel meteors.
A computer adjusts the dish to aim properly when a meteor is detected.
No doubt, Menasor wants its technology so he can repel any Autobot or human that stands against him.
No doubt.
( suspenseful theme playing ) Uh-oh, a big wall.
Talk about tough security.
( shells firing ) Ugh! ( grunts ) No driver? ( groans ) I wanted to squish some squishies! ( yells ) ( engines roaring ) ( gears whir ) Menasor's all ready inside.
Good thing this place is fully automated.
Humans would not react well to seeing something like Menasor heading for them.
( GroundBridge hums ) I'm here! H-have you found a power source we can use for the combiner equipment? The deflector must have a power supply ( grunts ) ( shells firing ) There's a power shed connected to the dish.
And Menasor's between us and it.
We'll take the long way around.
Stop.
Stop! The best plan, if you'd listen like you're supposed to listen to a commanding officer, is to use the tanks.
Aren't we a little big to ride inside those? I didn't say ride in them.
( dramatic theme playing ) ( grunts ) Whoa! See? If we'd done it your way, where everyone just freelances, we'd still be hours off! Great, but now any more tank shells that miss the big bot might hit us! Menasor's still occupied, and we're far enough past him.
Let's break for it! ( gears whir ) "Hey, Grimlock, you want a ride?" No thanks, I prefer being left behind with all the explode-y things ( screams ) This won't take long.
( whirs ) ( crackles, sizzles ) Do what you can to help him.
With all due respect, sir Why aren't you helping Fixit? It was an order, Strongarm.
With all due respect, sir, you're letting your frustration over the Stunticons affect your leadership.
I'm letting my? Yes.
We should've caught them by now, but it's because they've caught some breaks and they're actually tough.
Not because we've been undisciplined.
We could be doing a lot better.
We could always be doing a lot better.
But, like you said, we've beaten some rough customers because you've led us well without micromanaging us.
FIXIT: It's ready! I think.
Everyone, put on your helmets.
( heroic theme playing ) Fixit, will this burn out the deflector? We can't leave Earth defenseless against meteors.
The system has multiple power draw channels.
If one fails, another takes over.
Initiating fusion.
Get ready for your dream come true, Exalted Commander.
The chance to have total control over all of us.
( beeps ) ( footsteps approaching ) ( crashes ) ( muffled explosion ) Oh Now we're talkin'! ( energy field hums, crackles ) ( gears whir ) BUMBLEBEE: Sideswipe, full extension at maximum speed.
If you don't mind.
( grunts ) Ugh! ( groans ) Surrender in peace, Menasor.
Or in pieces.
Your call.
What? How? Kick him, Grimlock! Quick! Kick him! GRIMLOCK: Where? ( Grimlock grunts ) Did I get him? I can't see! Don't know when you learned how to combine, but you ain't takin' me out! ( grunts ) ( all groan ) Aah! ( metal creaking ) Sweet Solus Prime! ( all grunt ) ( groans ) Up! We have to get up, Grimlock! I remember Tuck one leg underneath, bend the other, then push ( Grimlock grunts ) "Surrender in pieces?" Did you really say that to me? You can barely move! ( gasps ) Strongarm, Sideswipe, cross in front of our face for protection! - SIDESWIPE: What? - STRONGARM: How do we Ugh! ( all grunt ) Keep our legs under us, Grimlock! I'm tryin', I'm tryin'! Perhaps now is not the best time to implement new maneuvers.
This is too much fun! I finally get a chance to pick on someone my own size.
If you'll all just listen to me Sir, there are three moves we know how to execute in this form: Standing up, the straight punch, and I remember.
Say good night, Auto Now.
( grunts ) Ugh! I'm glad we know how to execute that move.
That's a good move.
( grunts ) Okay, he's not out yet, and he'll get wise to our pet moves quickly.
I have an idea, but it's pretty mean and nasty.
ALL ( in unison ): Ooh! BUMBLEBEE: Okay, Grim, walk us three steps to the left.
( roars ) Sideswipe, get ready to extend, grab and pull down and to our right.
Oh, I get it.
Heh, heh! This is gonna be good.
( rumbling ) Now, Sideswipe! Down and hard right, 90 degrees! ( metal creaks ) No! ( muffled crash ) Were we successful? We were.
He'll be back, but hopefully we'll have a few new moves up our sleeves by then.
Let's get this dish back in place.
Sideswipe? SIDESWIPE: Puttin' it in reverse, Chief! ( creaking ) GRIMLOCK: Um, now what? I don't know Fixit? Now we can only wait for the combiner effect to wear off, a-and there's no telling when that will ( powering down ) ( Fixit grunts ) ( gasps ) ( all groaning ) Ho, ho! Never mind.
I will never get used to that.
Nice job, everyone.
Good teamwork.
Same to you, lieutenant.
Yeah, it's amazing what you can do when you're not trying to fix what isn't broken.
( helicopter whirring ) Human authorities! I'll disconnect the equipment.
( suspenseful theme playing ) BUMBLEBEE: Fixit, let's go! Denny's opened a GroundBridge portal for us.
Uh coming! ( peaceful theme playing ) But if the power cable was unplugged, the equipment was not working Correct.
And we shouldn't have combined.
Correct.
( computer beeps ) But we did.
How? I don't know.
But I'm going to find out.
Sir, I request isolation until further notice so I may concentrate on locating the answer.
Granted.
( computer beeping ) This combining business just gets weirder and weirder.
Fixit will figure it out.
Let's just let him do what he does best the way he needs to do it.
A very enlightened attitude, Bumblebee.
( sighs ): I sure wish I could've seen that Mega-Bot get slung away.
I hate it when I can't see the outcome of my own awesomeness.
Tell you what, I'll upload my optical cache and we'll all watch it together.
And that's an order.
( all laugh )
I'm actually super comfortable.
But thanks for asking.
We should have brought down the Stunticons by now! We should've steamrolled those Autobots by now! They've been busting our ball bearings for too long It's not like they're Megatronus or Starscream or even Steeljaw! I mean, it ain't like they're Optimus Prime or nothing.
Well, if I hadn't been forced to work with these buffoons I'm gonna hit you in the buffoon if you keep talking like that! Aw, lay off, boss-bot! The Stunticons have only gotten away with one artifact.
We've stopped them every other time.
One item is too many.
We know, sir.
But we have done pretty well against them.
I can show you my records if you don't ( in unison ): Quiet! This "good enough" attitude is the problem.
We're not here to just thwart Decepticons, we're here to catch them.
End of story! Fixit, step it up on figuring out how we can all combine together and make it work for us.
I'm on it, fur Slur ( clangs ) Sir! Everyone else, line up.
We've tried this before, but this time, it's serious.
Discipline is our new watchword.
( whispers ): Yes! BUMBLEBEE: Going forward, you will listen to my orders and follow them to a tee.
Starting with a 1000 mile training ride.
( in unison ): What? You heard me.
( giggles ) Yes! ( clears throat ) We're gonna draw the Autobots out for a little roadside assistance.
And when they get there, we'll give 'em a taste of a brand new weapon.
That, and the little somethin' extra we've been holdin' back.
Transformers Robots in disguise Robots in disguise Robots in disguise Robots in disguise ( hawk screeches ) ( mysterious theme playing ) ( engines roaring ) BUMBLEBEE: Stay in formation! Maintain speed, and keep equal distances.
SIDESWIPE: Wow, he sounds like you.
STRONGARM: Isn't it great? Uh, Bee, you sure this is good training for me? I mean, I'm not really doing anything! You're our rear lookout, Grimlock.
That's a big responsibility.
One that needs total focus.
Right.
Focus.
Rear lookout.
Focusing.
Hey, what an interesting looking cactus.
BUMBLEBEE: Grimlock! Focus! Focus, focus, focus Lieutenant, I just picked up a CB call from a truck driver transporting flammable chemicals Sounded like he was getting forced off the road by five vehicles.
Descriptions match the Stunticons.
Any response from human rescue teams? No, sir.
I'm afraid he may have crashed before his call was picked up.
But I was able to triangulate his coordinates.
( groans ) This has all the makings of a trap.
But if the driver is in trouble, we can't ignore his call for help.
Send the coordinates to my command module, I'm taking point.
Fixit, progress report - on the combiner machinery.
- I've plugged the equipment into the Command Center's power source.
All systems go- go-go-go-go-go-go-go ( clangs ) Go! I mean, sort of ( gasps, sighs ) My plasmotic capacitor just overloaded! A-and there's simply no comparable Earth Technology I-it's impossible to replace.
Impossible to Cybertronians, maybe.
On Earth, we call something like this a challenge.
That's what we call it on Cybertron, too, Denny Clay.
( metal creaking ) ( groans ) ( tires screeching ) ( gears whir ) Drift, get back! But I assumed that we Don't assume! Wait for my orders.
( groans angrily ) I am not accustomed to being spoken to in such a manner.
We are! Shh Now, Drift, on the rear section.
Grimlock, use your tarp to tamp down the fire.
Awaiting orders, sir! Strongarm, set a perimeter and be sure no Stunticons approach.
( gears whir ) Sideswipe, Jam your sword into the rock face and use it as a step.
Brace your shoulders against the truck's grille, and lift on my command.
C'mon, Bee, don't you think you're taking this a little too Yes, your Dictatorship.
( dramatic theme playing ) ( groans ) Drift, pull, and Sideswipe, push.
On my mark Go! ( grunting ) ( both grunting ) Ugh! Well? Did we follow your orders to a tee? It worked, didn't it? - May I speak? - Of course, Drift.
There are shards of a missile near the truck.
They look identical to the projectiles fired by Heatseeker.
There are tire tracks leading away, too.
Good spotting, Drift.
( gears whir ) See what a little focus can do? Let's rev up and roll out! ( gears whirring ) A little focus has turned our glorious leader into a monster.
( motors humming ) ( gears whir ) Those chumps will have found our little "accident" by now.
They'll follow our trail.
( gears whir ) HEATMARK: Bring 'em on, Chief! You ask me, we won't need that "little somethin' extra" to wipe out those Autobots.
No one did ask you, Heatmark, and we're taking' no chances.
We're stickin' to my plan.
( vehicles approaching ) ( engines roaring ) ( gears whir ) I take it you're the puppet master that pulls these 'Cons' strings? The name's Motormaster.
Good for you.
You're all under arrest.
And you're getting way ahead of yourself.
( dramatic theme playing ) ( high-pitched humming ) ( engine roars ) ( grunting ) ( gears whir ) It's gonna take a lot more than that to keep us down, Motormaster.
Hmph.
Somethin' like this, maybe? Now.
( gears whir ) ( engines roar ) ( suspenseful theme playing ) ( all gasp ) ( dramatic theme playing ) Welcome to the end of the road, courtesy of Menasor! Gah! Everyone, scatter! ( grunts ) ( groans ) ( Menasor grunts, groans ) Usually, if I'm part of the five in "five against one," I feel pretty good, but not so much right now! Harder, lugnuts! ( grunts ) Sounds like Menasor's an entirely different personality from Motormaster.
And he's having trouble controlling his team.
I bet you can relate.
If he can combine without special gear, maybe we can, too.
Let's put our big bot up against him.
No! It's too risky.
( roars ) ( Menasor grunts ) Ugh! ( roars ) ( dramatic theme playing ) Are we going to try combining? Attempting to form the Ultra Bee Combiner would be the prudent maneuver.
We've never tried it without our equipment.
If we fail, we'll be too vulnerable! Gah! Drag Strip, Wildbreak, you weaklings! We're trying to conquer a planet and you can't pull a sword out of the road? Let's see if we can take advantage of his distraction.
Follow me! We need to throw him off balance.
If we can tumble him down the side of the mountain, maybe that could be enough to knock him out.
Everyone now! ( all grunting ) Huh? Oh, right.
You! ( grunts ) ( roars ) ( all scream ) ( all groan ) Stay right there, law-bots! I'll be back to test out my new weapon on you, and finish you for good! I thought following your orders to a tee was supposed to make us fight better.
Yeah, seems like we were plenty vulnerable without combining.
It might have gone differently if you spent less time complaining and questioning me.
( rocks crumbling ) BUMBLEBEE: Oh, no Finish recovering on the way, team.
We can't let Menasor get his giant hands on that satellite dish.
You just don't want to admit Let's rev up and roll out.
( rock theme playing ) ( gears whirring ) That does not look like a spasmodic Robotic ( clangs ) Plasmotic capacitor, Denny Clay.
Trust me, it'll do the same thing.
Or, it'll explode.
Hit it, Fixit.
( beeps ) ( energy hums ) ( both yelp ) ( laughs nervously ) I-it works! Heh, heh, I-it didn't explode! Fixit to Lieutenant Bumblebee.
The combiner equipment is working! BUMBLEBEE: Great.
Get it here, fast! But, sir, the equipment is powered at the Command Center, which can't be transported BUMBLEBEE: Then bring everything else to us.
We'll figure something out to power it up.
Bumblebee out.
Why do you believe Menasor is headed for that satellite dish? What is it? It's an asteroid defense system.
It looks similar to ones used on Cybertronian ships.
The dish projects a constant beam into space to repel meteors.
A computer adjusts the dish to aim properly when a meteor is detected.
No doubt, Menasor wants its technology so he can repel any Autobot or human that stands against him.
No doubt.
( suspenseful theme playing ) Uh-oh, a big wall.
Talk about tough security.
( shells firing ) Ugh! ( grunts ) No driver? ( groans ) I wanted to squish some squishies! ( yells ) ( engines roaring ) ( gears whir ) Menasor's all ready inside.
Good thing this place is fully automated.
Humans would not react well to seeing something like Menasor heading for them.
( GroundBridge hums ) I'm here! H-have you found a power source we can use for the combiner equipment? The deflector must have a power supply ( grunts ) ( shells firing ) There's a power shed connected to the dish.
And Menasor's between us and it.
We'll take the long way around.
Stop.
Stop! The best plan, if you'd listen like you're supposed to listen to a commanding officer, is to use the tanks.
Aren't we a little big to ride inside those? I didn't say ride in them.
( dramatic theme playing ) ( grunts ) Whoa! See? If we'd done it your way, where everyone just freelances, we'd still be hours off! Great, but now any more tank shells that miss the big bot might hit us! Menasor's still occupied, and we're far enough past him.
Let's break for it! ( gears whir ) "Hey, Grimlock, you want a ride?" No thanks, I prefer being left behind with all the explode-y things ( screams ) This won't take long.
( whirs ) ( crackles, sizzles ) Do what you can to help him.
With all due respect, sir Why aren't you helping Fixit? It was an order, Strongarm.
With all due respect, sir, you're letting your frustration over the Stunticons affect your leadership.
I'm letting my? Yes.
We should've caught them by now, but it's because they've caught some breaks and they're actually tough.
Not because we've been undisciplined.
We could be doing a lot better.
We could always be doing a lot better.
But, like you said, we've beaten some rough customers because you've led us well without micromanaging us.
FIXIT: It's ready! I think.
Everyone, put on your helmets.
( heroic theme playing ) Fixit, will this burn out the deflector? We can't leave Earth defenseless against meteors.
The system has multiple power draw channels.
If one fails, another takes over.
Initiating fusion.
Get ready for your dream come true, Exalted Commander.
The chance to have total control over all of us.
( beeps ) ( footsteps approaching ) ( crashes ) ( muffled explosion ) Oh Now we're talkin'! ( energy field hums, crackles ) ( gears whir ) BUMBLEBEE: Sideswipe, full extension at maximum speed.
If you don't mind.
( grunts ) Ugh! ( groans ) Surrender in peace, Menasor.
Or in pieces.
Your call.
What? How? Kick him, Grimlock! Quick! Kick him! GRIMLOCK: Where? ( Grimlock grunts ) Did I get him? I can't see! Don't know when you learned how to combine, but you ain't takin' me out! ( grunts ) ( all groan ) Aah! ( metal creaking ) Sweet Solus Prime! ( all grunt ) ( groans ) Up! We have to get up, Grimlock! I remember Tuck one leg underneath, bend the other, then push ( Grimlock grunts ) "Surrender in pieces?" Did you really say that to me? You can barely move! ( gasps ) Strongarm, Sideswipe, cross in front of our face for protection! - SIDESWIPE: What? - STRONGARM: How do we Ugh! ( all grunt ) Keep our legs under us, Grimlock! I'm tryin', I'm tryin'! Perhaps now is not the best time to implement new maneuvers.
This is too much fun! I finally get a chance to pick on someone my own size.
If you'll all just listen to me Sir, there are three moves we know how to execute in this form: Standing up, the straight punch, and I remember.
Say good night, Auto Now.
( grunts ) Ugh! I'm glad we know how to execute that move.
That's a good move.
( grunts ) Okay, he's not out yet, and he'll get wise to our pet moves quickly.
I have an idea, but it's pretty mean and nasty.
ALL ( in unison ): Ooh! BUMBLEBEE: Okay, Grim, walk us three steps to the left.
( roars ) Sideswipe, get ready to extend, grab and pull down and to our right.
Oh, I get it.
Heh, heh! This is gonna be good.
( rumbling ) Now, Sideswipe! Down and hard right, 90 degrees! ( metal creaks ) No! ( muffled crash ) Were we successful? We were.
He'll be back, but hopefully we'll have a few new moves up our sleeves by then.
Let's get this dish back in place.
Sideswipe? SIDESWIPE: Puttin' it in reverse, Chief! ( creaking ) GRIMLOCK: Um, now what? I don't know Fixit? Now we can only wait for the combiner effect to wear off, a-and there's no telling when that will ( powering down ) ( Fixit grunts ) ( gasps ) ( all groaning ) Ho, ho! Never mind.
I will never get used to that.
Nice job, everyone.
Good teamwork.
Same to you, lieutenant.
Yeah, it's amazing what you can do when you're not trying to fix what isn't broken.
( helicopter whirring ) Human authorities! I'll disconnect the equipment.
( suspenseful theme playing ) BUMBLEBEE: Fixit, let's go! Denny's opened a GroundBridge portal for us.
Uh coming! ( peaceful theme playing ) But if the power cable was unplugged, the equipment was not working Correct.
And we shouldn't have combined.
Correct.
( computer beeps ) But we did.
How? I don't know.
But I'm going to find out.
Sir, I request isolation until further notice so I may concentrate on locating the answer.
Granted.
( computer beeping ) This combining business just gets weirder and weirder.
Fixit will figure it out.
Let's just let him do what he does best the way he needs to do it.
A very enlightened attitude, Bumblebee.
( sighs ): I sure wish I could've seen that Mega-Bot get slung away.
I hate it when I can't see the outcome of my own awesomeness.
Tell you what, I'll upload my optical cache and we'll all watch it together.
And that's an order.
( all laugh )