Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Kup: You've ever seen a Regulon metalmonger, lad?
It's a stinkin' hive trap, that's what it is.
We're all gonna die! We're all gonna die! This is it! Its the end! We're finished--
♪ More than meets the eye ♪
What are you doing, collaborating with these stinkin' Hive machines?
Now come on, unless you want to get blown up.
Ever since I released the energy of the Matrix,
You steer, Hot Rod, I'll work the floorboard.
Hey, Blurr. Long time no see!
Enforcers for the Hive.
Machines maintain the environment of Nebulos,
every one a crack shot.
The plasma energy chamber is the foundry,
There we were, only 700 of us against three whole Regulon metalmongers.
All right. Lets regroup back to the caves.
Are you crazy? What are you doing?