Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

But here on Nebulos, it is the people who serve the machines,
- Roger dodger, Optimus Prime! - Roger dodger, Optimus Prime!
So, whats that prove?
Every second we wait takes us a million miles farther from Cybertron!
We gotta stop them somehow!
Counterpunch: Fine. You deal with my Autobot counterpart.
In other words, we must have our favorite bodies. In other words, we must have our favorite bodies.
Tell me, what is this planet anyway?
They've developed their mental powers,
I'm beginning to understand why you guys don't like machines.
Whats all the hubbub?
At least a pay phone.
Kup: Ya know, this reminds me of the time my platoon was stranded on Regulon IV.
living far under the ground.
In other words, our bodies.
Well at least you've got the thing they're after in the first place, Sureshot.
Machines! We gotta warn the others.
What is it, Spike? What's goin' on? Come on, tell me tell me tell me!
Roll out!
He's already opened it.
Crosshairs: 'Course, I have been wrong on one or two occasions.
We've some medical equipment in one of the other caves.
I think its a neat idea!
You will back away. Back away!
Wait for me! Wait for me! Don't forget your old pal, Blurr! Hold it hold it hold it!