Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hmm. Where could...
Just a wrench.
and are now completely under my control.
BUMBLEBEE: Decepticon Headquarters.
-Megatron, look out!
The Earth is to be mine when you are through with it.
to repel all rain and hail molecules.
WHEELJACK: All right!
MEGATRON: Show me the progress of my slaves, doctor.
-The Dinobots.
Dinobots, transform.
Prepare to fire, Thundercracker!
-Don't worry, we'll find the little guy.
-Hypno-chip control?
That oughtta cook that tinfoil turkey!
-Roll for it!
and other Earth people.