After Sam's show and tell presentation of his great grandfather's items, he and his younger brother Michael had their first cars. Little did they know that the cars are robots from another planet. It will be a big journey for them.
Optimus Prime: You saved five of them, including the control pillar.
Sentinel Prime: Only five? We once had hundreds!
Mearing: Excuse me, gentlemen. May I ask... what is this technology you're looking for?
Sentinel Prime: It is the ability to reshape the universe. Together the Pillars form a Space Bridge. I designed, and I alone, can control it. It defies your laws of physics to transport matter through time and space.
Mearing: You're talking about a teleportation device, aren't you?
Optimus Prime: Yes, for resources, for refugees.
Mearing: Refugees, or troops of soldiers, weapons, maybe bombs! A means of an instant strike! That's its military function, isn't it?
Sentinel Prime: It is our technology and it must be returned.
Mearing: Yes. If humans say so! You can't just bring weapons of mass destruction into our atmosphere! You kind of have to clear customs first. A little formality called paperwork, kind of separates us from the animals.
Sentinel Prime: I will overlook your condescending tone if you heed the gravity of mine. The Decepticons must never know the Space Bridge is here. For in their hands, it would mean the end of your world.
...
[Sam, Michael and Leo returned home with Bumblebee and Jazz after their conversation with Mearing in her office.]
Michael: Bee, Jazz, you two take the freight elevator. I'll see you guys up there.
Wheelie: Eh, this blows.
Brains: Yeah. Witness Protection Program sucks.
Wheelie: Yeah that lady kicked us out, but we're a whole lot safer with big yellow and his cannons same with music box, 'cause that dog and flamingo can't protect crap.
Sam: Bee? You miss hanging out? Yeah, me, too. That woman, she called me a messenger. Can you believe that? After everything I've done, I'm a messenger.
Jazz: Oh, I believe it. I tell you, Mickey, we feel the same way. The disrespect on this rock is criminal.
Wheelie: I agree with Jazz here.
Michael: It's great hanging out again Jazz.
Jazz: I'm glad to hang out with you again.
Sam: We should do something about it.
Michael: I need to know why are the Decepticons are killing humans.
Leo: I say we call in the Expert.
...
[Meanwhile in the building]
Bill O'Reilly: My next guest is a former American intelligence operative who has dared to speak out regarding our alleged military alliance with what many describe as a group of extraterrestrial mercenaries. He is the author of the bestselling book, Code-Name Hero. Former special agent, Seymour Simmons.
Seymour Simmons: Bill. Big fan. Great to be here.
Bill O'Reilly: Now Agent Simmons, you would have us believe that it is in our best interest to formally take sides in this so-called alien civil war?
Seymour Simmons: Well, the other side wanted to spank us for breakfast, so I wouldn't exactly call it a toss-up. These Decepticons are lethal.
Bill O'Reilly: But polls show half the world would feel safer with the Autobots completely gone. Get them out of here! We don't need them here!
Seymour Simmons: I feel safer when I sleep with a hand grenade. Doesn't mean I'm always right.
Bill O'Reilly: Now, agent, here at the Factor we have obtained documents that show you were fired by the intelligence committee-
Bill O'Reily: Your psych evaluation reports severe delusional tendencies!
Seymour Simmons: This is ambush journalism.
Bill O'Reilly: Look, I'm not-
Seymour Simmons: You want the truth about the alien alliance? Buy my book! Buy my book! Before it's too late, people! You want a piece of me, Bill? You want to get naked? I'm ready!
Michael: Wow
Seymour Simmons: Interview is over! You, out- of- my- house.
Bill O'Reilly: You're sounding like a pinhead, agent. And I've got a suggestion for you...
Seymour Simmons: It's over! Understand?
Bill O'Reilly: Damage control.
Seymour Simmons: Dutch!
Dutch: You have obviously upset Mr. Simmons. You have twenty-three seconds to leave the property, I have called the police. You are peasant people throwing rocks at a giant!
Seymour Simmons: What's up next? What have we got?
Dutch: Book signing, Midtown, noon. Then we pitch your reality show to the Discovery Channel. And I have this, um- um- Mickam and Zamy Vitvicky, who keeps calling me, five times today.
Seymour Simmons: Kid? What does he want?
Michael: Were calling you because the Decepticons ars back.
Sam: I need your help, I want to know why.
Seymour Simmons: They're back? Well, that's good for business.
Michael: What if I told you we know a fifty year old alien secret that nobody ever told you?
Seymour Simmons: Do not tempt... my addiction. I have gone through withdrawal, kid. Dutch! is this line secure?
Dutch: No.
Seymour Simmons: Don't take the risk. I'm rich, why should I? Do not. Relapse. I won't. Do not let the demons win.
Dutch: Got it.
Seymour Simmons: What kind of... secret?
Sam: Apollo. Moon. Aliens. Cover-up. Future tech. Assassinations. That kind of stuff.
[Meanwhile Optimus Prime is driving to show his mentor the natures as they stopped at the top of the mountains at Alps while Sentinel Prime took a Rosenbauer Panther Fire Truck for an alt mode.]
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Sentinel Prime: So majestic and peaceful, this planet. Unlike the final days of Cybertron.
Optimus Prime: I've wondered what might have been, if you had fought the final battle, instead of me.
Sentinel Prime: Never mourn the past, young warrior. Thanks to you... our race survives.
Optimus Prime: [Hands over the Matrix.] You were our leader, Sentinel. It is your right to lead us again.
Sentinel Prime: In a world I do not know. I am no longer your teacher, Optimus. You are mine. [Hands over the Matrix back to Optimus.]
