| Silverbolt: You've had your fun. Now leave him alone. Inferno: Oh look. A hero. My favourite. |
| Silverbolt: *weeping* Blackarachnia. NOOOO *ends up howling*. Rattrap: Where's my cyberviolin? Rhinox: Very touching Silverbolt, but she's just in stasis lock. Rattrap: Yeah, so if you can stop crushing her to your manly torso plat for awhile, let's say we start the repairs? Silverbolt: Uh,*clears throat* yes, very well. |
| Silverbolt: We're approaching the target area. How are you baring in there, Rattrap? Rattrap: I'm hot. I'm cramped. I'm air sick and the next time that big ape asks me to do something for him, man, I'm gonna shove my blaster so far up his... Silverbolt: Target dead ahead. Prepare for drop. Rattrap: Drop? Can't we talk this... |
| Silverbolt: Blackarachnia. Oh dark poison of my heart. Blackarachnia: There's only one transformer who could say something that corny with a straight face. |
| Nightscream: Do not pass go. Silverbolt: Do not collect 200 dollars. |