Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I've traced the coordinates to the Udrex System in Sector 11.
you sure do love milk. Other than that, not a lot.
- Oh, Quinn, you really do love me. - I don't love you.
- Curious? Thought so. - No.
It... is... going... downtown, y'all!
If we're being honest.
Out of the question! We've got a breach to close!
- You're a good friend. - I would've gone with "great."
It's going down!
- Boom! Done. - You're almost as good as me.
♪ We are on this light divine ♪
an Octoprime Rex thing going on. Big time.
three pieces of gravity tape, a Cheeto, and my hair.
Do you really think I'm going to hang myself by guitar strings?!
♪ Fear not this light ♪
Everything in my life has always been left. Left! Left!
- What the hell does that even mean? - I've made a lot of mistakes.
- There you are. - Aah!