Jazz: These canisters are full of toxic goop. Pretty sure I can a pretty good sized bomb to blow the lid. Meet me in the control room.
Cliffjumper: These snipers might have other ideas.
That was kind of spectacular.
Decepticon: Much better.
That's blowing them up out there. Grenade on the way out.
Cliffjumper: He wasn't very good at this.
Decepticon: It's stupid to win wars.
You can't hide forever!
Cliffjumper: You picked the wrong side, pal.
Decepticon: What a throw!
Your targeting's just being recalibrated.
Wow! Shooting you guys is actually hard.
Jazz: Cliff, I rigged a bomb. Ready to lift.
Cliffjumper: Be there in a jump .
Jazz: Bomb's on its way. Once it's loaded, escort it to the [inaudible 00:04:28]. Should be more than enough fireworks to crack that lid.
Cliffjumper: You are gonna wait till I get clear, right?
Jazz: We'll see. Don't let the Decepticons destroy that bomb!
Man 2: And stay down!
Cliffjumper: Shotgunners! They aren't making this easy.
Jazz: Arming the bomb. Deal with the rest of these 'cons!
Yo, Cliff. The detonator ain't responding. You're going to have to set the timer off manually. Going to need to plant a detpak on the bomb.
Cliffjumper: On it.
Jazz: Nice job, Cliff.
Ooh, that's a long way down. You stay here. Keep an eye out.
Cliffjumper: What? No. I'm not called Cliffjumper for nothing. You stay here. I'll take the plunge.
Cliffjumper: That's cheating!