Cheetor: We've got to stop them before they reach the base. Ratrap: That's your department, Sky Cat. Fire up. We'll be right behind you. Dinobot: My weapon is depleted. Cheetor: I need a running start. Ratrap: Criminy, the pair of ya! I've gotta DO everything?
Agent Devlin: Everybody's got a theory on the increasing violence in our society. Agent Emmerich: My wife thinks it's the artificial hormones in beef. Agent Devlin: What's your take? Frank Black: I don't think it's the beef.