Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hot plasma, Autobot!
The journal! They've uncovered it already!
You're the one who'll be junked, Galvatron!
Our enemy!
Yo Jack!
Whats the story on Omega Supreme?
Oh, Cisco.
There is nothing wrong with your television set.
Wreck-Gar, what happened?
Take us in for a landing!
Stop them quickly before they penetrate our camouflage!
Looking good! No more waxy yellow buildup.
He hasn't changed his mind?
Good shot, Rodimus.
Thank the Matrix.
Open fire!
If they could be set against the Autobots--
We've got the touch!
However, that doesn't mean, I don't really hate you, Rodimus. I do!
before the information in it sets everyone in the galaxy against us!