The Autobots is In the junkyard Optimus Prime: Greetings Friend, I’m Optimus Prime. What did You Want? Bumblebee: Speaks Radio Ironhide: Just Kidding, Hmm I’m Smell Him. Mirage: This Name is Mirage! Wheeljack: Sorry I'm late. I was taking in a harmonious moment between a serene butterfly, and an unruffled caterpillar. Such tranquility. Arcee: Prime, This is Arcee, I Have a Situation. Jetfire: Transforms Well, This my Wild, Uh, Behold The Enternal Glory Of Jetfire! What did You Want, Friend? Stratosphere: That Fairchild C-119 Flying Boxcar is Hiding at The Junkyard