Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Come on, let the boy cogitate if he wants.
With your intellect and the strength of my Deceptions,
Destroy us, and you will never have the Decepticon Matrix.
From a position of weakness?
But somethings very wrong down there. I'm going after them!
We should have been molten by now. What's going on up there?
Destroy them! Destroy th--ooh!
The Matrix, was passed to Alpha Trion, the oldest of Autobots,
Rodimus Prime and his companions tumbled out of control,
Me, Grimlock, say, shut your faces!
Well, Don't let your enthusiasm overwhelm you.
Hail Galvatron! Hail Galvatron!
We're heading back for her. Now.
Do not forget what you've learned of our past, Rodimus.
And now they're going for the gusto, right?