Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You have no idea what I'm about!
-[blast] -[Skywarp grunts]
[weapon cocks]
[Decepticons sniggering]
[engines blasting]
[Elita one] Weapons of war turned into- [Chromia] did you poke my belly button that nice.
Anyone who has a problem with my vision for Cybertron
-Wheeljack, let us go... -[Prowl sighs] This is madness.
There will soon be nowhere else to run.
I am a Decepticon,
This was... a theater?
You're treading dangerous ground.
[Elita] Optimus, you're so caught up on what if and not--
Ratchet, you helped me,
If you're here to kill me...
No.
[Wheeljack] It is?
Let that be a lesson to us both.