Bulkhead: Team Prime knows when to use force, and how much to use! - Ratchet: Bulkhead, I NEED THAT!
Starscream: I fear that when our master reached for the stars, he came down with a touch of... space madness.
Ratchet: Megatron has desecrated the resting place of our fallen ancestors... and his own! - Optimus:Not even the dead are free from his war-mongering.
Megatron: Ah...misdirection Optimus. You would've made a fine Decepticon. - Optimus Prime: I chose my side.
Starscream: Everyone believes you are deceased. Who am I to disappoin them... Master?
Ratchet: We're just fortunate that this infestation happened...on a Saturday.
Arcee: So, who's the boyfriend?
Silas: First rule of combat: Never leave the enemy with the spoils.
Bulkhead: We have a history. - Breakdown: And you have a pet. Does it play catch?
Starscream: Do not worry, your punishment shall be merely... cosmetic. - Knockout: No... Not the finish! Anything but the finish! NOOOOOOOOOO!
Airachnid: These days, I travel solo in pursuit of my new hobby.
Ratchet: I will NOT allow Optimus to pass knowing that Megatron will outlive him!
Megatron: Bumblebee can't hear you anymore!
Starscream: Can you imagine my horror, there I am, minding my own business, when my arm just FALLS OFF! Clearly Megatron inflicted more damage upon me than you realized...DOCTOR...
Starscream: One day, you will repay your debt to me, Breakdown... the day it comes time to choose sides.
June: Jack, your motorcycle? - Jack: I can explain, Mom. Wait, I already did.
Airachnid: Still up for a truce, muscles? - Breakdown:Only because I hate Bulkhead more than I hate you.
Arcee: She went it. Unbelievable. - Jack: Really? Have you... met her?
Starscream: What?! She's taking credit for scrapping him now too?! That was my doing! - Arcee:What? You weren't there.
Knockout: You... painted my paint job! Prepare for surgery!
Ratchet: How's it hummin'? - Arcee: ... Did he just? - Bulkhead: Stronger... faster... studlier.
Ratchet: Curse my Cybertronian pride! We've welcomed these humans into our lives, yet I bothered to learn so little of their science, or medicine.
Miko: The Cons killed a unicorn?
Megatron: So this is where the magic happens. Quaint.
Raf: Megatron was an Autobot? - Miko: Optimus was a 'Con!? - Rachet: No, on either count.
Ratchet: Bulkhead— - Bulkhead: What? You needed that?!
Fowler: Somebody say something, pronto! - Ratchet: Rafael, patch in Agent Fowler.
Ratchet: Optimus, it has truly been our darkest hour, but know this: from every indication your spark never ceased being that of an Autobot.
Ratchet: You want to ride with the siren on? - Raf: No, thank you.
Starscream: Time to jet! Because I can!
Wheeljack: So, who do we call for cleanup?
Megatron: You disobeyed my orders in following me here. You will make a fine first lieutenant.
Ratchet: Yes, that's it. Follow the light. - Arcee:Wait, what? Not the best choice of words, Ratchet .
Fowler: General Bryce here just needs to confirm the state of your health and welfare. - Optimus: I am fine, General Bryce. How are you?
Starscream: My genetic code provides my clones with a T-Cog I no longer possess, and all I get is their agony?!
Miko: Doc Knock is knocked out!
Knockout: You scratch my face, I scratch yours!
Starscream: Fools! Not only am I intelligent, I am INVINCIBLE! - Optimus: Yet you cannot fly! - Starscream: Nobody's perfect!
Wheeljack: I'll be sure to be on my best behavior, Doc. - Ratchet:Please don't call me 'Doc'. - Wheeljack: Whatever you say, Sunshine.
Bulkhead: Now, you see, the thing about bugs your size: They make a bigger mess when I SMASH 'EM!
Wheeljack: I thought I told you to hit autopilot. - Miko: Bad things happen to bots when I leave their side.
Arcee: Funny. At first I didn't think I'd ever get used to Cliff's constant chatter. Now...there's nothing louder to me than the silence.
Arcee: All these Cons came out of one pod? - Ratchet:Humans refer to the phenomenon as a 'clown car'!
Megatron: He will be a fascinating case for study. - Knockout: I will leave no fiber or fiber optic unexamined.
Jack: I just pulled a Miko.
Bulkhead: Yeah, I don't think I'd ever wanna leave Miko. - Arcee:We've made friends here. Family. - Ratchet: We could always... 'text' them.
Knockout: Who knew that sound waves could be such a knock out?
Megatron: Tell me the function of these relics. - Smokescreen: Door stop, shavers, bling? Beats me.
Starscream: Heh heh. You're inside my head, aren't you?
Knockout: Rise and shine! Your T-Cog transplant was a success! Yes, I am just that good.
Ratchet: Optimus... we needed that.
Megatron: Earth is our planet now, Starscream, and we shall finish what we started. Humankind has no idea what lies ahead for them.
Knockout: Careful, Starscream. You may dislocate a landing gear patting yourself on the back.
Miko: A dragon?! Where did the 'Cons get a dragon?!
Optimus: Commander? - Ultra Magnus: Sir, you are looking... robust.
Ultra Magnus: What were you thinking, soldier? - Wheeljack: I was thinking Bulkhead could catch that lob.
Wheeljack: Wrecker Fact #17? - Bulkead: 'Guards never look up'.
Knockout: Frankly, I find it repulsive. The whole idea of you fleshies...interfacing.
Starscream: You're the mastermind who chose to experiment with synthetic energon!. - Knockout: And YOU'RE the monkey wrench who thought it was a good idea to dabble in VOODOO!
Predaking: Strike me again, and I will bury that rod in your spark!
Soundwave: Soundwave superior, Autobots inferior.
Raf: Miko, I needed that!
Starscream: At last. Good riddance to a wretched species. - Knockout: Although I will say they manufacture some fine-looking automobiles.
Bumblebee: Raf... - Raf: I know Bee. You don't have to say anything. - Bumblebee: I never did.
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