Starscream: This is my welcoming committee?
Breakdown: Starscream, the war is back on Cybertron. We don't have a large force here on Earth. This is nearly everyone.
Starscream: I was referring to the quality, not the quantity; and you will call me Lord Starscream.Breakdown: In our defense, we left Cindersaur back at the base, LORD Starscream.
Starscream: You will NOT be armed for my coronation.Slicer: Ca me fait chier!
Starscream: Charming.
On the island . . .
Pyro: I am amazed you can find any sustenance on that, or are you just messing with me?
Pyro: Well, while you do that, I'm going to open today's present. Just because Mr. Johnathan abandoned me doesn't mean I should abandon MY job.
Pyro: There must be something pretty great in there to tear you away from your lunch.
Pyro: Let me just pop this open and see what there is to see.
Captain Spaulding: I'd step back if I were you, or else you can kiss the--er, the . . . ah pussy good bye.
Pyro: I see Mr. Johnathan was able to find his way back to the island.
Dirty Johnny: Pyro, this was just a job . . . nothing personal.
Decepticon Base . . .
Starscream: Today we step from the shadows of Megatron's tyrannical rule and forge a new Decepticon empire centered here, apart from the old ways of Cybertron.
Clench: And now the crowning of our first emperor!
Breakdown: Cindersaur! Now!!
Cindersaur: Ah, a little help. My forearms are mostly for show.
Breakdown: Just give me that!
Breakdown: May this crown be but a symbol of your nobility.
All: HAIL, LORD STARSCREAM!
Cindersaur: Again. Short forearms.
On the island . . .
Captain Spaulding: Now, reveal to us the heart of the Calendar that I may pierce it with my blade.
Captain Spaulding: Now, Johnny. Now!
Dirty Johnny: It's . . . it's empty, sir.
Pyro: It looks like you have been out maneuvered, Captain.
Captain Spaulding: Not yet. We've been waiting nearly four hundred years for this. A few more days won't put us off. We'll just have to make ourselves comfortable.
Isla de Sospecha . . .
*hummmmmmm*
*hummmmm*
*hummmmm*
*HUMMMMMMM*
Handsome Jim: COUGH, COUGH, COUGH!
Handsome Jim: Spaulding's on the island?
Handsome Jim: We're gonna need some help.
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