| Rattrap: What makes you think it's any better down there? I withdraw the question. |
| Rattrap: What is all this? Optimus: This must be what's left of the earlier Cybertronian civilizations. |
| Rattrap: I love having options. |
| Optimus: Right now we have to keep moving. Rattrap: No way this rat's desertin' this titanium reinforced ship! |
| Optimus: I will not give up! |
| Rattrap: Rattrap, pretty please maximize? |
| Rattrap: You mind telling me what's going on here? One minute, we're heading home to Cybertron. Next thing you know, these yo-yo's are using me for target practice! |
| Cheetor: Blackarachnia? Boy am I glad to see you. Blackarachnia: Yeah, isn't this cozy? Now we can all deactive together. |
| Optimus: I understand. Blackarachnia: Great. That makes one of us. |
| Rattrap: Hello! We're in the middle of nowhere here! |
| Cheetor: Where are we? Blackarachnia: Nowhere, thanks to our, fearless, leader. Optimus: Nowhere, and everywhere. |
| Blackarachnia: You can teach an old ape new tricks. |
| Rattrap: You sure know how to paint a pretty picture. |
| Rattrap: Yo! Tin man. Yeah, that's right, I'm talking to you rust for brains. |
| Rattrap: Ah, boss? Does these new upgrades come with a warranty? |
Nemesis Part Two The Reformating Master of the House