Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Give... give me a homing signal.
You blasted fool!
Dinsmoore... where is your spirit?
I say we go out and - BANG - nail some Decepticon hide!
but Grapple's aleady beginning to fade.
Comrades! I've been struck!
He does have a temper, doesn't he, Dinsmoore?
Good day, Optimus Prime!
Autobots, this is Prime.
Hey, who designed this rat trap?
Decepticons! Trust, them to spoil the hunt.
Chumley: I say, old chaps. If I free you,
me when hes older
Awaiting your orders.
To you I entrust the ultimate mission!