Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Maybe too well. Commence the ship's mirage sequence.
There it is, Magnus! Home, sweet Cybertron!
Yes it is. A black hole.
Besides, if we did it once, we can--
This change must be caused by outside forces.
Better hurry! The Quintesson guard is getting uglier by the second!
Marissa, get up here! You're going home!
The stars seem so peaceful from a distance,
We've got to get out of it! It'll tear us and this ship apart!
the derelict will reach the black hole before this ship does.
One is good and one is evil,
Now take us to him.
Just like our distress signal.
Now to introduce her to the other specimens.
Ultra Magnus! Noooo!