Transformers: The Last Knight Page #4

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Six horns.

Six horns, six locations.

And they're growing at

an exponential rate.

Alien...

Whatever they are.

Chinese call them

"horns from hell."

Oh, my god.

Cybertron is coming.

What?

I'll have 17 minutes

to brief the president.

What do you got for me?

It's an unmodeled

perturbation mass...

Look at this.

It's amazing this

thing flies at all.

Is it

some kind of

neck cancer?

No. It's much worse

than that.

It's a gravitational

anomaly caused by

a planet-sized object

with a current velocity

of 1/10th light speed.

Hmm. That's some geek stuff.

Is it a threat?

If you just give me...

No, I got a lunch. No.

No, it's not a threat.

A threat might kill you.

This will kill you

in three days.

How much do you weigh?

Are you technically

considered overweight?

No. It's just

all my gear.

It's like somebody packed

10 pounds of sh*t

in a five-pound sack.

No, he's

a chunky autobot.

Ow! You wanna

stop that?

Hound, pull up

the sat phone.

I'm bouncing a signal

through Portugal,

Istanbul and Katmandu.

You got 20 seconds,

chief.

Whoops.

Really?

Infestation of

puppy transformers.

This here's

a big boy zone.

Hello?

Hello? Dad?

Look, I know...

I know you can't talk to me

or say anything back.

But you can listen.

I'm gonna say

what I always say

until you hear me.

You don't need

to save the world.

You need

a frigging girlfriend.

Wherever you are,

I don't want you to die alone.

And I know you only

got five seconds left, so...

I'm fine, I'm safe.

And I love...

Any longer, they'd have

snagged our location.

You're a hell of a father,

Cade. Don't forget it.

Hell, my dad never

called me.

We call it the tank.

He likes it down here.

This is where I deal

with the dark sh*t.

Decepticons seem

just as interested in

these structures as we are.

Pred snapped this

in Siberia.

He's been seen at

all six horn locations

around the world.

ID confirmed. Megatron.

And get this.

He made contact with trf.

Snatched up two

CIA case officers.

Said he wants to negotiate.

With him?

What the hell

does he want?

Certain alien

associates of his released.

Scheduled contact is

ID'd and cleared.

Confirmation.

Hostages are clear.

The department

of justice has okayed it

so long as the us military

watches his every move.

You're gonna be on point,

because he is not our friend.

You know who they

always kill first?

Lawyers.

We've made deals

with the devil before

during times of crisis.

If we're gonna

get through this,

we have got to

open the door

and let the monsters inside.

There is a weapon out there

of unimaginable power.

A threat to

our very existence.

And Megatron

can lead us to it.

Do I know you, human?

I want my crew!

Give me names!

Mohawk.

Mohawk?

What up, fellas? Man,

i want to kill you right now.

But i'ma kill you later.

Definitely gonna kill

y'all mofos later.

He's cleared!

All right.

Dreadbot.

Dreadbot.

In for bank robbery.

Aggravated assault.

Murder.

Double murder.

Triple murder.

Nine dead.

Didn't even take

the money. No.

We're not

letting him out, no.

What?

I mean,

but we can be flexible.

If he wears

a GPS tracker,

it's fine.

Okay, okay.

Okay.

Nitro Zeus.

Baby, free at last!

Thank Megatron,

I'm free at last!

Thank you.

Gonna miss you, Tim.

Thank you for

your hospitality, Brad.

I know where

you live, Enrique.

Say hello to your wife for me.

But the government

requests that he does

not leave the county.

And we're serious

about that.

Okay.

Okay.

And last

but not least, berserker.

I'll suck your brains!

- Absolutely not.

- Yeah. No.

No. No.

There are limits.

Pick again.

Onslaught.

You need a bigger door!

Uh...

Let me run that up

the flag pole real quick.

I just got to

call someone.

Great, thank you. Yes. Yes!

Go. Go.

What do you really want,

Megatron?

What anyone wants,

human.

To go home.

Yeah, that'd be all

right with me, too.

Megatron, he's

after something yeager has.

Something they need

to help find this weapon.

We're gonna let

those Decepticons

do our dirty work.

On my go, they'll be given

Yeager's hideout coordinates.

You track Megatron

every step.

Take the weapon.

And then I'm taking

his ass out.

No fear.

No hate. No anger.

Hey, guys.

Rise and shine.

Top of the morning!

Broke our asses bagging

these Decepticons.

Now they let them out?

What's really

going on, Lennox?

Classified.

Just run your team.

Today,

we hunt.

Another glorious,

boring day.

Air's gonna be on station.

We're gonna have

all eoir sensors on

these guys as they move.

Flight, push tactical

when airborne.

I want air ops

locking down this transport.

Decepticons in sight 100%.

Decepticons

have just been given

Yeager's location.

Cyclops. Decepticons

approaching junkyard target.

You strapping

on a decepticon arm?

Perfecto.

Well, he was an ugly

little robot.

You look like a warrior,

sqweeks.

Muy guapo.

Here goes, bee.

Just do whatever you want.

Hey, z, come on over here

and work on a real bot.

Doc, come in, doc.

Oh, that's it.

No, third one

on your left.

No. Wait.

Your left. Right here.

I know what I'm doing.

Don't rush me.

Hey, calm the temper, okay?

Think he likes this?

It's like being in

a dentist's chair.

Do you like the dentist? No.

Hound said you can

only listen to her.

Your daughter.

You can't talk back.

He's got a big mouth.

Said if you do,

they can voice match you

from some computer somewhere

and track you down.

Well, that's the world

we live in.

What would you say to her?

Brush your teeth,

work hard.

Stay away from

any boy in a band,

especially a drummer.

Yeah, drummers are the worst,

not to mention stupid!

And DJs? Real d*ckheads.

Come on.

We had a thing. All right?

A saying, back and forth.

She'd always ask me,

"dad, what are you

doing tomorrow?"

And I'd say,

"I'll figure it out tomorrow."

Looks to me like

you're running out

of tomorrows, yeager.

That's just

what she'd say.

Okay, bee.

Done.

Come on, buddy,

sit up. Let's hear it.

Come on.

Your real voice.

For the first time, buddy.

Belt it out.

This is so exciting.

Oh, no. This isn't

my damn voice.

I'm gonna kill him, bee.

This is such bullshit.

Okay, you know what?

I'm not giving up.

All right? You're gonna speak

with your own voice one day.

Daytrader is

a punk-ass b*tch.

Cade. Uh, that...

Uh, that code.

There's somebody coming.

Sh*t!

Reaper has eyes on junkyard.

We have pid on kingfish.

Halt! This is

protected land!

Sixty seconds to evac!

Let's move!

Cyclops,

it appears kingfish is

on the move.

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