Transformers: Age of Extinction Page #3

Or write a program?

Or French braid your hair?

Or throw a spiral? Me. That's what I do.

Who taught you how to cook

without ketchup,

or balance your checkbook?

Who always has to be the grownup

around here?

All right, you got a point, okay?

But that means we're a great team.

And I know it's been sucky

around here lately.

But we're gonna be fine, sweetie.

You just gotta keep believing, okay?

I mean, that's what great inventors do.

I promise you, one day,

I'm gonna build something that matters.

I believe you, Dad.

You know, your mom

would be very proud of you.

It's going to be okay.

Spread out! Push right!

Roll, roll, roll, roll.

Give me two. Give me two.

Take the beach, nice and easy.

All right, hold what you got.

Release the mini-drones.

Vipers.

Eagle in sight. Cleared hot.

Got a heat sig. Second stack.

Closest to the bow.

Predator 0-1.

Captured target area.

Set charges.

Leader, leader, this is Gunfighter 0-1.

Eagles moving internal. Second deck.

Frogman 83, Frogman 83.

Breached site on rooftop.

- Breached site on rooftop.

- Have Echo Platoon on standby.

Let the helo know

we're moving external!

Alpha, take port.

Bravo, take starboard.

Shift right. Shift right.

Cracking steel!

No!

Hit him, hit him, hit him!

Fire.

Missiles out. Danger close.

He's running! Move!

He's on the run!

He's on the run!

No! Please!

Hold your fire.

Hold! Hold fire!

Can you not see? I've been injured.

Box him in. Box him in.

Medical Officer Ratchet! I'm a friend!

I'm an Autobot!

Then why are you running?

Optimus sent this distress message.

Calling all Autobots.

We are under targeted attack.

Cease all contact with humans.

We're all hiding.

All Autobots are being hunted.

We're all in danger.

I lost a sister in Chicago.

You'll get no sympathy from me.

What's wrong with you humans?

No! Please.

Check fire, check fire!

He's mine now.

Lockdown.

Autobots, Decepticons.

Like little children, always fighting.

Making a mess out of the universe.

Then I've got to clean it up.

There is one way you survive.

Tell me where he's hiding.

Where is Optimus Prime?

Never.

Never is here.

I must say, it is remarkable,

really astounding,

the success that the CIA has had

since you have taken

operational control,

and so the President

has asked me to ask you

to ask him,

to invite you both

over to the White House

just to powwow,

where we get maybe

some more specifics about how

exactly you're hunting

the enemy Decepticons left.

I've had my desk for two years.

Mr. Attinger has been here for 25.

He runs the projects

where I don't ask for specifics.

That's why they're called Black Ops.

And why we all sleep better at night.

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