Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Tracks need a light, light.
Welcome, Insecticons.
But we can't let them stay here on earth.
Whoa, I wonder what that plant thing wanted.
Fire, the emergency jet.
You test my patience, Starscream, I...
So let's find this Autobot junkheap...
My mouth is buzzing already.
Sending them to a planet inhabited by robotic insects was a good idea.
But I can't transform.
The Morphobots are repelled by your music.
Those dirty roaches, I'll show them.
Never mind that, we must get to the insecticide before the Autobots.
Real soon.
Just do what he says.