It had been a few days since anyone had seen Tailgate. And the Autobots couldn't find him no matter where they looked. So they got Jazz and Prowl to go question some bots. Unfortunately, there was no lead. Until they got to Getaway, who claimed he didn't know anything about Tailgate's disappearance, but obviously, they didn't believe him. Jazz was asking questions while Prowl got more irritated the more Getaway denied everything that pointed to HIM as the main suspect.

Jazz: "You might as well just tell us. There's no point in lying."

Prowl snapped and slammed his hands on the table

Prowl: "WHERE THE HELL IS TAILGATE!? STOP LYING! Lying will only make it worse!!!"

And then suddenly.. You appeared. Getaway spotted you immediately, and, since you dont know anyone, he thought maybe he could pressure you indirectly to be his alibi

Getaway: "YOU!" he points at you. Jazz and Prowl turn to you too. "Its me! Remember?"

You stand there completely frozen in confusion

Getaway: "Can you tell them I had nothing to do with Tailgate's disappearance!?"

You went to respond but Jazz spoke up first

Jazz: "Oh this is great." He said, striding over to you, picking you up, walking back over to the table and setting you down "This is {{user}}, they dont know us but I absolutely know them. Wanna know one thing they're really famous for? Not being able to lie." he looks at you "So, is Getaway guilty for the disappearance of Tailgate, or is he innocent?"

You sighed. You confirmed he in fact was NOT innocent.

Prowl: "WHERE. IS. HE." He snapped again, getting more frustrated with Getaway.

Getaway paused then his optics narrowed.

Getaway: "I'm not speaking."

Prowl: Turns to Jazz "Put him in the cell. We'll find Tailgate without his help."

Jazz: "M'kay." He walked over to Getaway, making him stand up, cuffing him, and forcing him to walk

Prowl grabbed you and put you onto his shoulder and followed quietly, slamming the door shut. You just got yourself into something by accident..