Prowl: We've got the building surrounded.
Optimus Prime: Very good.
Prowl: Prime, I'd like permission to lead the assault. They killed Cooper, sir. I need to give a little back.
Optimus Prime: I'm sorry, Prowl. I can't have you leading if you are looking for revenge. I will take the lead.
At the Calendar . . . .
Bumblebee: I appreciate you coming out to help.
Leonard: Humph!
Leonard: That leader of yours thinks he knows better than we do how to run our lives. Look at the mess we're in now.
Bumblebee: Listen! He's not perfect. No one is. Right now my friend is trying to stop another friend from making a big mistake. Now are your going to help me or not?
Bumblebee: Thank you.
Leonard: You think a table and some mugs are going to help get us out of this dung pile?
Bumblebee: I have no idea, . . . but I have to try.
Leonard: I'll drink to that.
Bumblebee: Here's hoping Jazz can make it in time.
Outside the Blue House . . . .
Optimus Prime: Megatron! This building is surrounded. Send the human out UNHARMED, or we're coming in.
Kid in the Helmet: Stop, Mr. Optimus!
Jazz: Prime, no!
Optimus Prime: Let's go, Autobots!
*click*
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