Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Tell me, what is this planet anyway?
Every second we wait takes us a million miles farther from Cybertron!
In other words, our bodies.
Crosshairs: 'Course, I have been wrong on one or two occasions.
Machines! We gotta warn the others.
But here on Nebulos, it is the people who serve the machines,
He's already opened it.
You will back away. Back away!
What is it, Spike? What's goin' on? Come on, tell me tell me tell me!
Kup: Ya know, this reminds me of the time my platoon was stranded on Regulon IV.
Counterpunch: Fine. You deal with my Autobot counterpart.
I'm beginning to understand why you guys don't like machines.
Roll out!
Wait for me! Wait for me! Don't forget your old pal, Blurr! Hold it hold it hold it!
We gotta stop them somehow!
Well at least you've got the thing they're after in the first place, Sureshot.
I think its a neat idea!
- Roger dodger, Optimus Prime! - Roger dodger, Optimus Prime!
At least a pay phone.
We've some medical equipment in one of the other caves.
Whats all the hubbub?
So, whats that prove?
living far under the ground.
In other words, we must have our favorite bodies. In other words, we must have our favorite bodies.
They've developed their mental powers,