Wait, hold on. Wait, hold on a second.
I guess we're not breaking up. I'll be over in 20.
Mikaela, I think a sliver of the Cube got stuck on my shirt.
Sam?
There's a fire!
Dad, we got a fire!
Fire!
Ron, did you know it was gonna be this hard?
Can you just stop?
Yeah, okay, I'll stop. You carry this shit!
- Wow. - Do you know what?
- What? - I don't want to go anywhere with you.
I don't wanna go to France with you.
I don't wanna go around the corner with you.
- I'm going back inside. - All right, fine.
I'll call you from Paris.
What is all the racket?
Sam?
Dad!
- What was that? - That's the whole kitchen!
- Bumblebee... Oh, my... - Bumblebee!
- 911. - Bumblebee!
- Get in the garage. Go! - What the freak just happened?
I'm about to have a nervous breakdown. Just go in the garage quietly, please.
Holy Mother!
- Oh, my God! - Whatever.
Get in the garage now!
- Firemen! Fire fighters, over here! - Dogs out! Get the dogs out!
This is it! Come on, you guys. What are you waiting for?
My house is on fire!
- Very important. - What happened?
Come here. Listen, I need you to take the Cube sliver and put it in your purse.
- What's going on? - Just take it.
- Sam Witwicky? A word with you. - Yes, Mom. Yeah.
- Hi, Mikaela. I have a bald spot. - Hi.
- An old furnace, I think. - From a waffle iron.
When you go, he goes. I cannot live with a psychotic alien in my garage!
Judy... National security.
Look, if we stay quiet, they're gonna take care of everything.
Just consider this the official start of our remodel, okay?
Fine. If the government's paying, I want a pool and a hot tub!
And I'm gonna skinny-dip and you can't say shit about it!
- Yeah, you know you're in trouble. - He still having voice problems?
He's playing it up.
Bee, I want to talk to you about the college thing, okay?
I'm so excited and I just can't hide it.
Hey, I'm not taking you with me.
I'm gonna wait outside, okay?
I meant to tell you about this earlier.
It's just that, you know... Here's the thing.
Freshmen aren't allowed to have cars.
I know, and if it was up to me, I'd take you with me, but it's not, Bee.
Look. You're an Autobot. You shouldn't be living in my dad's garage.
I mean, you're suffocating in here. You deserve better than this.
This is hard enough, man. Don't make it harder.
Can you just look at me, please?
Come on, big guy. Look, the guardian thing is done.
Okay? You did your job. Look, I'm safe now.
You need to go be with Optimus Prime and the others.
I just want to be normal, Bee. That's why I'm going to college,
and I can't do that with you.
It's not the last time I'm gonna see you, you know, Bee.
Come on, don't do that. Bee. You're killing me, Bee.
But you'll always be my first car.
Love you, Bee.
Wow!
Between State Farm and the taxpayers, we're all taken care of.
- You got dirt all over you. - Stop. Stop.
- What? - Stop, I'm okay.
Look.
So, you think you can make it through those East Coast winters without me?
You're the best thing to ever happen to me.
- And? - And I'll do anything for you.
And?
- I think Sam's about to say the L-word. - Let's go, kiddo!
Nice timing, Dad.
I adore you.
That's not the word that I want
- to hear right now. - What are you talking about?
It's the same word as the other word.
- It's not the same word. - Look, if I say the other word now
and you forced me to say it, it won't mean anything, plus
you haven't said it either. So, don't get mad at me for not saying it.
Yeah, but I haven't said it because guys always run when you say it first.
Yeah, well, so do girls. Especially girls like you, with options.
So, this is all part of your elaborate plan to keep me interested?
- It can be. - I hate that it's working.
Can I have a kiss?
We're going to make it work, I promise.
Soundwave acknowledges. Pursue her.
Retrieve it.
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