Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-It's our last one.
-Let go, Bluestreak!
If you miss, Prime's a lost cause.
-And Prime, the world needs the energy my satellite will deliver.
-If we don't find a way to counter the effect,
Where is everybody?
-Well, ain't you a sight for sore eyes?
JAZZ: Hold on, Hound!
-You got the idea, Jazz.
-Not Optimus Prime.
WOMAN: Yes? And you'd like me to join you in the command bunker?
Prime, it's Bumblebee.
-Give me another attitude exchanger.
[ Prowl pants ]
Lift that wrench, tote that retrocharger.
-Keep those goons off o' me!
We've got to get to the launch site and protect.
And this is the little baby that caused all the trouble in the first place.
Hey, look out!
-Optimus Prime!
Rocket launch in preparation at Harding Space Center.