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BUMBLEBEE: Previously on Robots in Disguise.
It is good to have you by my side once more, Ratchet.
As team leader, I agree.
STRONGARM: Sir, talk to him.
Things are moving too fast right now, Strongarm.
Help me, please.
Like Fixit, I was a caretaker and prison guard on Alchemor.
The remainder of the craft crashed
just off the coast of Crown City.
BUMBLEBEE: Decepticon Island.
GLOWSTRIKE: Steeljaw, you did it.
Hand them over.
RATCHET: It should be possible to create a stasis bomb.
A handful of Autobots against hundreds of Decepticons.
What could possibly go wrong?
OPTIMUS PRIME: Collect the Mini-Cons.
No. We have to keep moving.
Welcome, old friends, at last,
to the first outpost of my new Decepticon empire.
You should be honored, Bumblebee.
You're the first guests on my Decepticon Island.
An island you stole, without style, panache or class.
We took you in. We trusted you.
Imagine that.
A Decepticon turning out to be less than trustworthy.
Don't be so hurt.
You put me in a position
to possess two Decepticon Hunters.
You practically begged me to seize power.
I merely accepted your gift.
I have another gift for you.
I'd keep it if I were you.
Get ready to fight.
Let them take us prisoner, so that--
I didn't ask for alternative plans.
We don't have time for you to argue.
So here's the new plan.
Bring her down!
( gunfire )
Come on!
( both grunt )
Aah!
( gasps )
Windy's been hit. No!
We can't help her right now.
( growls )
Comb every corner of this ship.
I want those Autobots!
Transformers
Robots in disguise
Robots in disguise
( roars )
Robots in disguise
Robots in disguise
( suspenseful theme playing )
We're going back for Windblade, right?
Don't worry. We'll--
Oh, scrap.
( groans )
One Autobot was kind enough
to leave his Decepticon Hunter behind.
So much for your coup.
Aah!
( grunts )
Optimus, questioning my orders back there really cost us.
We're down a teammate,
and I've lost one of our most powerful weapons.
Our primary mission is planting the stasis bomb
in the island's ventilation hub.
That takes precedence over everything else.
Windblade has likely been moved to a secure location by now.
We have no choice but to proceed with the stasis bomb plan.
( sighs ): All right.
But we can't keep traveling in a group this size.
We're too easy to spot.
Drift and Ratchet will try to locate and free Windblade.
Strongarm, you, Sideswipe and Grimlock,
see about freeing the captive Mini-Cons.
Bee, do you really want to break up the team within a team
Drift and I have going?
We have nothing going.
We're still working out some kinks.
I'll stick with Strongarm and Sideswipe for now.
Toolbox will take me to the ventilation hub.
Because of his Prime Decepticon Hunter,
Optimus will accompany me to help protect the stasis bomb.
After we're done, we'll rendezvous
where we came ashore and get back to Crown City.
Let's rev up and roll out.
FIXIT: I should be helping,
trying to free my fellow Mini-Cons.
Fixit, you know we're staying here as emergency backup.
Speaking of which, we should get some disguises
and cover stories ready in case the Bots come back
and there are other humans here.
( gasps )
A star like me,
reduced to guarding prisoners.
I should be pounding Optimus Prime to scrap,
or at least that scrawny lieutenant of his.
( footsteps pounding ) Huh?
I suggest you stand down, friend.
Overload is the name.
And I suggest you heed your own advice.
( both grunt )
I do love slapstick.
( yells )
But now I'm afraid it's time
for you to leave the stage.
( both scream )
Master!
I'm surprised you're not freaked out,
since it was your new bestie the Decepticons took prisoner.
I am worried about Windblade,
but I'm trying not to lose my cool.
If they'd captured you, on the other hand,
I'd definitely be a basket case.
I was hoping this was gonna be the punching room.
It's even better.
This is communications equipment.
Remember how Fixit used a sonic frequency
to disable Toolbox's inhibitor collar?
If we can find that frequency again and broadcast,
we can free all of Toolbox's pals.
( beeping )
GROUNDPOUNDER: You!
We got a score to settle, Dinobot.
I want my trophy!
( howls )
( groaning )
( yells )
Do you really want to try this again, Horn Head?
How many times have we beaten you?
Let me give you punks some wisdom
I picked up as a boss on Cybertron.
It ain't who wins the most fights...
( both grunt )
( groaning )
...just who wins the last one.
Shouldn't we be at the ventilation hub by now, Toolbox?
I called for the shortest possible route.
We had to skirt some areas with high concentrations
of Decepticon activity, Lieutenant.
Doesn't anyone follow orders on this team?
Bumblebee, do not take your anger out on others.
You are upset with me.
You're right. And this isn't the best time for this conversation,
but the situation is too critical not to have it.
Tell me, why do you think
you should be leading the team right now?
Experience. I have always led.
Here's my case: I know Steeljaw.
I know what our teammates can and can't do,
and I've been leading them for a while now
without you looking over my shoulder.
I learned from the best.
You said you wanted to be equals on this team. Fine.
I respect your voice above all others.
But right now, I need you to have my back,
because if a single voice does not lead,
it means disaster for all of us.
Do you remember who said that?
I did.
FIXIT: Sirs.
( ominous theme playing )
Perfect. Let's get this done.
STEELJAW: I thought you'd come here.
You need some way to attack
the entire island at once, am I right?
( gasps )
Let's see. Not explosives.
You wouldn't want to destroy yourselves.
Cryo-gas?
Whatever it is, step away.
I read in our ship's library computers
what these weapons can do
when three individuals combine them.
But I'm curious what happens when one being
brings them together.
Shall we find out?
( screaming )
( roars )
I feel like I could take down
all of the Primes together.
What chance do you have?
( dramatic theme playing )
( gasps )
Oh!
Oh, no.
You'll hurt him over my crumpled chassis, Decepticon.
( beeping )
( moans )
( gasps )
( keypad beeping )
What is this?
Improvisation?
( moans )
( growls )
( both grunt )
No, not the face!
Hey! I needed that.
( strains and grunts )
There is no time for delicacy. We must get to the rendezvous.
( loud crashing ) BOTH: Whoa!
( both exclaiming )
This is so easy it ain't even fun.
You about finished yet?
I'm still working up to my best moves.
Fiery fist of Furnax!
( grunts )
BOTH: Aah! Oh!
( foot stops )
( grunts )
Hey, oh, what's this?
( high-pitched beeping ) ( all scream )
Sideswipe, shut it off!
( howling )
Pretty, pretty, pretty please?
We just have to take it one second longer than they can.
( beeping continuous ) ( all groaning and screaming )
( beeping stops )
Yeah, buddy!
Kicked me a little hard, huh?
Sorry. I've wanted to do that since I met you.
Can you modulate the transmitter
to the frequency Fixit used before?
Sure.
( beeping )
( alarm beeps )
Maybe.
( powering up ) Aah!
( explosion ) ( Decepticon screams )
( groans )
Let's get out of here.
Huh.
Ahem.
Follow me to liberty!
( all cheer )
( both grunting and straining )
I honestly can't decide
if you're that weak or I'm that powerful.
( grunts )
( laughs )
You're right. I'm that powerful.
Whoa!
( grunts )
( laughs )
Looks like this armor is more than a fashion statement.
( grunts )
Interesting.
I simply imagined a force beam, and the weapon provided it.
Aah!
Mayday.
if anyone can hear me on this Autobot-only frequency...
( Bumblebee grunts )
You're done, Steeljaw.
Do you hear me?
Done!
No. You are.
( grunts )
( groans )
( artillery fire ) Oh!
Mini-Cons, attack!
( roars )
Huh?
Got your message. Ready to fight?
Get away from those!
( roars )
( dramatic theme playing )
( heroic theme playing )
No need to worry, Bumblebee. I have your back.
( electricity crackles )
( beeping )
The timer is running.
Hopefully the others are at the rendezvous,
but we need to make sure Steeljaw stays on the island.
( growls )
With his weapons and his armor,
he may be immune to the cryo-gas.
Then we need to disarm him to end his threat once and for all.
Even if we succumb to the cryo-gas as well.
Whatever it takes.
Whatever it takes.
( explosion )
( all grunt )
Ready your system probes.
( howls )
Concentrate our attacks. Make him drop his weapon.
( grunts )
( all straining )
( suspenseful theme playing )
You haven't won.
I will still claim my throne.
Not today, Steeljaw. Not when all I have to do
is imagine the tools I need to defeat you.
Heat beam.
( grunts )
Cold.
( yells )
( beeps )
Sir, it's been an honor.
Forget that, Fixit.
We might still be able to make it.
( grunting and yelling )
This isn't over.
I will tear you to ribbons, Bumblebee!
FIXIT: Whee!
BUMBLEBEE: Get in the boats! Now!
( suspenseful theme playing )
Full speed. The stasis bomb will go off any second.
( grunting )
( beeping )
( howls )
( explosion )
Fixit?
Reading multiple Decepticon signals.
( beeps )
All of them in stasis.
We cannot thank you enough, cousin.
We wish you would come with us.
( sighs ) My place is fear--
Sneer--
Here.
We will finish repairs on the Alchemor
and pilot the prisoners to Cybertron
for re-incarceration.
The cloak will be maintained,
so no humans will detect our departure.
If you don't mind, I'd like to accompany you.
It's been too long since I set foot on Cybertron.
We'll hitch a ride as well.
Thank you for your help, Ratchet.
Windblade, I know this'll be hard to hear...
Yeah, Slick?
I think I've kind of outgrown Cybertron.
I'm not going back.
Oh. I, uh...
I guess I understand.
I'll never forget you, Sideswipe.
I know.
You gonna hang around, teamie?
Hmm. For the last time...
It will be an honor to continue to stand alongside you.
Teamie.
Will you stay?
I believe I should return to Cybertron
and investigate this new regime.
But should you ever need me, I will come to your aid.
Whatever it takes.
Thank you, Optimus.
You are an excellent leader, Bumblebee.
Never doubt yourself.
What's your next move, Bee?
Earth has been such a flashpoint for Decepticon activity,
I've been thinking it might be time
to create a permanent Autobot base here.
I hope this means the scrap yard will still be your home.
I hope so too.
Of course,
none of you have to stay with me.
Lieutenant, I think I speak for us all
when I say there's no place we'd rather be.
Maybe when we have some downtime,
you can show us more of why you love this crazy planet so much.
Really?
Just try not to let us have too much downtime, okay?
Somehow, I don't think that will ever be a problem.
Everyone ready?
Then let's rev up and roll out.
( dramatic theme playing )
( engine revs )
( dramatic theme playing )
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