Bee: So this isn't gonna hurt, right doc? Perceptor: No, it is just gonna leave scarred metal on your new boob... Bee: What?! Perceptor: I mean blaster. Sheesh, you young cadets nowadays
Optimus Prime: Are you sure this is going to work? Medic Transformer: You bet...it's a simple surgery. Optimus Prime: Excellent...we need some more females on the team.
Perceptor: No, it is just gonna leave scarred metal on your new boob...
Bee: What?!
Perceptor: I mean blaster. Sheesh, you young cadets nowadays
Medic Transformer: You bet...it's a simple surgery.
Optimus Prime: Excellent...we need some more females on the team.
R: It's all right. We brought you back from the bar.
P: You have rabies.
B: What the #@^%. I am not even organic.
P&C&PR: Oh well.