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Transformers: Revenge of the Fallen
Earth.
Birth place of the human race.
A species
much like our own.
Capable
of great compassion...
and great violence.
For in our quest
to protect the humans,
a deeper revelation dawns.
Our worlds
have met before.
Here, here.
Transformers:
Revenge of The Fallen
Shanghai, China,
Breaking news
at Shanghai.
There's been a major toxic spill
on the Shanghai Central District.
- Citizens today--
- For today,
our topic that's
a developing story for you,
we will bring you
any new information
as we get it...
Pentagon:
NEST Central Command
- What's the status?
- C-hawks approaching target.
Three minutes
until evacuation's complete, sir.
Chinese airspace has been
locked and sealed.
One mile radius.
Alright, give NEST team
the go.
Black Hawks,
clear to land.
# Ding-a-ling,
come out and get your ice cream #
Any bad robot out there
better get ready for ass-whooping.
For the last two years,
an advanced team of new Autobots
under my command.
Arcees,
get ready to launch.
We're locked and loaded.
Together, we form an alliance
with the humans.
A secret,
Alright, that's enough.
Time discovered story
in this one is toxic spill.
They had to evac the area
for search and rescue.
in eight months.
We gotta make sure this one
does not get out the public axe
so keep it tight.
A classified strike team
called NEST.
We hunt for what remains
of our Decepticon foes,
hiding in different countries
around the globe.
Rolling Alpha
through Echo now.
Alright, Ironhide.
We got Echo's.
Vamos.
To the stacks.
Two o'clock.
He's here.
I smell him.
It's close.
It's heading closer.
Oh, no.
How are ya?
It's three ripple.
Alright, everybody,
be steady.
We're right on top
of it.
Ease on fire.
Hand to one.
Requesting fire mission now!
Gunships on station.
Rolling hot.
We intersected a Decepticon.
Arcee twins,
target coming your way.
Watch out!
I screwed that up.
I'm okay, I'm alright.
This is kinda bad, man.
What's wrong with you?
Three insides white.
Clear and fast.
Damn, I'm good.
Air support, we need Big Booter
delivered and dropped now.
Code 9-A...
Dropping in five, four,
three, two, one.
Autobots, I'm in pursuit.
Pull over.
Punk-ass Decepticon,
any last words?
This is not your planet
to rule.
That doesn't sound good.
Not today.
Come on, let's go.
All hands on deck.
Frankie, Mojo, out.
Come on, kiddo,
- we're on a schedule here.
- Slow down, Dad.
Why are you in such a hurry
to get rid of me, huh?
Did you
rent the room out?
No, I got other ideas
for your room
and it rhymes with
home theater.
Look what I found.
It's your little baby booties.
Oh, Ma...
you can't go.
You see this?
That's how
you're supposed to react
when you free your loins does not uncool
the world to pep for himself, okay?
Yeah, my heart...
Please treat it about college, bummer.
You have to come home
every holiday,
not just big ones.
You have to come home
for Halloween.
I can't come home
for Halloween, Mom.
- We'll come to you.
- No, we're not going anywhere.
- You dress up, we'll be in costumes.
- You-You can't do that.
Would you let the kid breathe,
for crying out loud?
Come on, go, pack!
There's no way
you're packed
for a month long trip.
Come on!
Time-chop.
Let's go!
March, young lady.
- Oh, oh, Dad!
- I love you when you call me
young lady,
you dirty, old man.
Nah, you ain't seen nothing yet.
- Dad, Dad, Dad, whoa!
- What?
I'm watching
what you're doing, Dad.
It's not a rap video.
Just like a coach thing,
you know.
just now, Dad.
Look, you're the hero, uh...
Your mother and me
are really, really proud of you.
You're the first Witwiky
ever to go to college.
Now I'm crying again.
This sucks!
You're gonna be okay, Ma.
Now this is going to be, uh...
You know,
hard for her to...
accept that her boy's
all grown up, you know.
Going out to handle
the world on its own.
- You okay, Pop?
- Yeah.
Mojo, no dominating Frankie!
Get the hell of the couch,
ya filthy beasts!
Wow.
You see a lot of that
in college too.
What are you
talking about, Dad?
There's gonna be
a lot of women there.
Yeah, well, I'm
the one-woman kind of guy.
Look,
Mikaela is the greatest,
but you gotta give each other
room to grow, okay?
You're no different
than any other couple your age.
Till we discovered
an alien race together.
How long are you gonna be
riding that scooter?
[SONG:
21 GunsBAND:
Green Day]Dad, listen,
I know what the odds are.
We're the exception,
okay?
Wait a second...
- Oh, who could that be?
- Two weeks, it could be Muffy.
Hey, beautiful.
- I'm breaking up with you, Sam.
- Really?
You sure?
I hear a lot of conviction.
Well, I am, okay?
So there's no reason for me
to come say goodbye to you.
Wow, you almost sounded
serious that time.
Guess what?
I made you a long-distance
relationship kit.
Yeah, I got you a webcam
so we can chat 24/7.
All Witwicky all the time.
I got you
a couple of souveniers
that you bet that cannot be
mentioned on cellphone.
Some mixes
and candles and stuff...
Sounds cute,
I can't wait.
Oh, hey!
You want the infamous
D-Day shirt?
You kept your nasty,
shredded clothes?
Yeah, of course
I kept it, Mikaela.
It's like my Superbowl jersey.
I bled in this thing.
Wow, you're pretty
confident, huh?
No, it's not that.
It's just that my low self-esteem's
at an all-time high.
Do you think
your little box of souveniers
is gonna keep me
from leaving you?
You really should
come with me,
they got cheap apartments
in campus.
Well,
that's not gonna happen
until I get my man child father
rushed out of prison,
back on his feet.
I heard that.
Where did you put
the clutch covers?
Next to the cam shafts.
I love it when you say cam shafts.
Whisper it to me.
Cam shafts.
God, I hate you.
It's my Witwicky charm.
Wait, hold on.
Wait, hold on a second.
I guess
we're not breaking up.
I'll be over in 20.
Mikaela...
got stuck on my shirt.
Sam?
Oh God!
It's a fire!
Dad, we got a fire!
Fire!
Ron, did you know
it was gonna be
- this hard?
- C-Can you just stop?
- Yeah, okay, I'll stop.
- Just wait...
- You carry this sh*t.
- I'll--I'll...
- Wow!
- You know what?
I don't wanna go
anywhere with you.
I don't wanna go
to France with you.
I don't wanna go
around the corner with you.
- Alright, fine.
- I'm just going back inside.
I'll call you from Paris.
What is all the racket?
- Whoa.
- Sam?
- Whoa, whoa.
- Dad...
- What was that?
- It's the whole kitchen!
Help me...
Oh my--
Bumblebee!
Oh, jeez!
Phone 9-1-1.
Bumblebee!
Get in the garage.
What the frick
is happening?
What happened
to restraint, man?
Just go in the garage,
quietly please?
Holy mother!
Oh, my God!
I--In the garage, now!
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