Megatron: Even in death there is no command but mine. My master, I failed you on Earth. The Allspark is destroyed and without it, our race will perish.
The Fallen: Oh, you have much to learn, my disciple. The Cube was merely a vessel. Its power, its knowledge can never be destroyed. It can only...transform.
Megatron: How is that possible...?
The Fallen: It has been absorbed by the human child. The key to saving our race now lies within his mind.
Megatron: Well, then, let me strip the very flesh from his body.
The Fallen: And you will, my apprentice, in time. For a millenia I have dreamt of my return to that wretched planet, where I too was once betrayed by the Primes I called my brothers. Only a Prime can defeat me and now only one remains.
Megatron: Optimus, he protects the boy.
The Fallen: Then the boy will lead us to him and revenge will be ours.
Starscream: The boy will not escape us. We have him in our sights. But without more Energon the hatchlings will keep dying.
Megatron: Decepticons! [calls Grindor and Starscream] Is the future of our race not worth a single human life?
Optimus Prime: You'll never stop at one. I'LL TAKE YOU ALL ON![charges the three Decepticons, then jumps on top of Grindor and rips his head apart with his Energon hooks, killing Grindor] Piece of tin.
[After killing Optimus, Starscream and Megatron meet on top of a building; Starscream is holding his severed arm]
Megatron: That went well.
Starscream: We’ve...lost the boy, Master. The Autobots must be shielding their signals.
Megatron: [Frustrated] I can't even rely on you...
Starscream: Sorry, no!
Megatron: [Grabs and slams Starscream onto the building] ...to swat a simple insect! [Kicks Starscream and edges him over to the side of the building]
Starscream: One insect among seven billion!
Megatron: SHUT UP!
Starscream: He could be anywhere.
Megatron: Then we will force them to find them for us! It’s time for the world to know of our presence. No more disguises, NO MERCY! The time has come for my master’s arrival.
Soundwave: [in space] Decepticons, mobilize. It is time.
Jetfire: What planet am I on?
Sam Witwicky: Earth.
Jetfire: "Earth?" Terrible name for a planet. Might as well call it "Dirt". "Planet Dirt." Tell me, is that robot civil war still going on? Who's winning?
Sam Witwicky: The Decepticons.
Jetfire: Well, I changed sides to the Autobots.
Sam Witwicky: What do you mean changed sides?
Jetfire: It's a choice. It's an intensely personal decision. So much negativity... who wants to live a life full of hate.
This is blockbuster porn absent even the suggestion of care or concern for anything that might resemble "a point," save the obvious one to move more Hasbro action figures and animated-series DVD boxed sets.