All language subtitles for Transformers Robots in Disguise s03e04 Mighty Big Trouble.eng

( electrical explosion )

Hey, guys.
How was Egypt?

Our mission was a success.

A souvenir
from the pyramids.

Ah, this is indeed
the relic-lic-lic-lic--

Relic the satellite
imagery located.

It had to be dug from the sand,
of which there was a great deal.

Where do you want this thing,
Denny? Over here?

ALL: Whoa!
Or over here?

Whoa!

Aah! Caution, please.

We have yet to identify
the relic and its capabilities.

Sorry. Students, I require
clean grease for my pistons.

Yes, Master. Understood. Yep, I have some
industrial grease back in the workshop.

Oh, and Grim, just put the relic
down for now.

Sorry...again.

What is this thing,
Fixit?

It appears to be
an H.E.P. generator.

"High-Energy Pulse" generators
produce short,

intense energy bursts
that can disrupt,

if not destroy,
a bot's neural nets.

This device could fry
your brains?

Oh, we're perfectly safe, as long
as the generator is not activated.

( both grunt )

( beeps )
( powers up )

Oh, dear.

Wasn't me.

( roars )

( generator beeping )

I don't want
my brain fried.

I'll see what I can do.

Slipstream, Jetstorm,
seek cover.

( both grunt )

( generator beeping weakly )

( powering down )

We went through a lot of trouble
recovering that generator.

You'd rather have had
your brain fried?

Question: How many Mini-Cons
does it take

to disarm a High-Energy Pulse
generator?

Answer: Ka-zap!

( laughs ) We heard that.
It was most insulting.

Directing your jokes toward
the three of us grows tiresome.

Aw, you little guys are so cute
when you get offended.

Ow! Ow!

Jetstorm.

Ow.

You should tune up your motor mouth
before someone else does it for you.

Hm!
Aw, come on, Fixit.

I was just busting your bearings
like always.

A little teasing,
they can take.

But they asked you
to stop and you kept on going.

Yeah, you didn't just cross the line this
time, you blew it up with a bunker-buster

tactical explosive,
and turned the surrounding area

into an uninhabitable,
irradiated wasteland.

I think you better apologize
to the Mini-Cons, Sideswipe.

Boy, some bots need to upgrade
their humor modules.

What could there possibly be
to salvage here?

Just make sure
this is the un-crewed,

automated vessel
we've been tracking.

Then shut down the engines
once we reach our coordinates.

( grunts ) We don't know
what we're looking for!

Whatever it is,
it's much more powerful

than anything
we've found yet.

If I be braving
the briny deep,

I'll be needing
a power boost.

( grunts )

I'll help, I'll help.

You don't have
to get grabby.

( whirring )

Arr! Ready, I am.

Let's hitch it up
and get going.

( upbeat theme playing )

CLAWTRAP:
I'm joining you.

So you won't get
any bright ideas

about making off
with our loot.

Aerobolt, power me up.

What, I'm not
good enough for you?

You might want to remember,
you signed on to my crew.

That means you work for me.

Unless you'd rather I sell you
to whatever it is

you're running from.

I thought you'd see it
my way.

Engines stopped.
We've reached the coordinates.

Keep an eye on our crew.
I don't want any mutinies.

Dive, and start digging.

Every moment we remain
on this planet,

we are in greater danger.

When do we make
our move?

When the time is right.

( suspenseful theme playing )

Fixit, any sign of Optimus approaching
Earth on long-range scanners?

Negative, sir.
I'm sure he's on his way.

Oh, I hope so.

I can't shake the feeling there's something bigger going
on with these strange Mini-Cons we've encountered.

Lieutenant, about those
Mini-Cons, I was thinking--

Uh-oh, Strongarm was thinking.
This won't end well.

Haven't you made enough enemies
for one day?

We're past all that,
right, buddy-bot?

Hmm!

You never apologized.

Ugh! I'm sorry,
or whatever.

I guess.

Okay?

Huh. You think the shorties
are gonna ignore me forever?

Not if you give them
a proper apology.

With sincerity.

( dramatic theme playing )

They're coming back.
They might need help.

I don't know exactly what it is,

but I do believe
we hit the mother lode.

It's mine, you hear? Mine!
No, it be mine!

CLAWTRAP:
You want an up-close look?

I'm happy to give it to you.

Those little ingrates.

( all grunt )

( dramatic theme playing )

( grunts )

Oh, please.

There will be plenty of time
for bowing and scraping.

Now, Where are my Mini-Cons?

Starscream? The Mini-Cons have
been running from you?

You want to know
where they are, eh?

Maybe we can make a deal.

What is it
you're so eager to--?

( gasps )

It can't be.

The Dark Star Saber.

The what?

It was forged by Megatron.

How appropriate.

With the Mini-Cons,
I can take the revenge I seek

on my old master.

But with this as well,
I can conquer galaxies.

Hm, I'm not powered up
completely.

( all scream )

But it will do for now.

The saber resists me.

And so do you.

You wanted a deal?

Tell me where to find
the Mini-Cons,

or I will scatter you into
the ocean one screw at a time.

Y-You're too late.

Those little traitors
have abandoned ship.

( yells )

( Clawtrap screams )

Forget the Mini-Cons.

With a sword like that, you've
got all the power you need.

Just pay us and get on with
the conquering you want to do.

Not yet. I still have need
of your services.

And there's no such thing
as too much power.

Not as long as there's more
to be had.

RoughEdge, bring my ship down
from orbit

and set up the equipment.

Scan for the Mini-Con''
energy signatures.

They can't be far.

Dudes, so sorry,
not gonna happen again.

Hey, I'm sorry, but, you know,
it was funny.

Sideswipe?
What are you doing?

Bee thinks I should apologize to
Fixit, Jetstorm and Slipstream.

Which I did, by the way.

But no, it has to be
a proper apology.

I saw this movie once
where someone apologized

with flowers and a poem.

It almost seemed
as if the Mini-Cons

were reluctant to assist those
Decepticons they're allied with.

I sensed that when the Mini-Con
took control of me.

There was also an incredible surge of power just
before I lost control of my motor functions.

( beeping ) FIXIT: There is a symbiosis
between the Mini-Con and its host.

The host is powered up,
but we have no data

as to how this surge occurs,
or under what parameters.

Strong as it was, why did it feel
like the surge wasn't complete?

Like the Mini-Con
was holding back?

Could be all kinds of reasons, Lieutenant. I mean,
who knows what the Mini-Cons' true agenda is?

( dramatic theme playing )

( scanning )

( powering down )

Find the Cybertronian technology
our sensors detected here.

Let's do it and modify
our ship quickly.

We need this planet
in our rear scanners.

I'll keep an eye out
for the scavengers.

( grunting )

I thought Sideswipe
was our friend,

that he accepted us
as part of the team.

( grunts ) What do you expect
from a bot with no manners?

( grunting )

( metal clanging )

We must notify
our master.

Surely we can handle
one intruder.

( dramatic theme playing )

Hyah!

( growls )

I'd like to see Sideswipe
triumph so efficiently.

( footsteps )

You were saying something
about triumph, Slipstream?

( action theme playing )

( both grunt )

( groans )

( clears throat )

"Autobots are good,
Decepticons are bad.

I'm so very sorry,
that I made you angry."

I couldn't think of anything
that rhymes with "bad." What?

Has Sideswipe sustained injury
to his cranial casing?

( objects crash )

( beeping )

We have multiple trespassers
on the property.

Denny, Russell, take cover.

Team, let's rev up
and roll out.

( tires screech )

( growls )

( grunts )

Aah!

( dramatic theme playing )

Don't let them leap
into your hands.

It's how they take control.

( grunts )

Whoa, whoa.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Aah!

Whoa. These are some
mighty Minis.

I recognize you.

What is it all of you
are after?

And are those scavengers
with you?

( grunts )

Huh?

Not again.

Careful, Grim!

( roars )

( grunts )

Huh?

How-- How can you
control me when--?

TRICERASHOT:
When I couldn't control you?

Maybe because
we're both Dinos.

I don't know.

But listen, Bashbreaker,

I don't think the big Dino
is an enemy.

( both grunt )

(coughing )

( groans )

( dramatic theme playing )

Lieutenant Bumblebee,
status report.

If you can hear me,
please respond.

( yelps )

( bots grunting )

( straining )

Oh, there you all are.

Just came to tell you,
if you need me,

I'll be vacationing on
Alpha Centauri.

( screams )

( sighs )

Tricerashot, wait.

Please, we only came

for the High-Energy Pulse
generator we detected.

You want the...?

I'm afraid it was destroyed.

Then there is nothing
for us here.

( all groan )

( sighs )

Autobots, give chase.

( moans )

Students, remain with Fixit
in case our enemies return.

I suggest we retreat
to the Command Center before--

something like that happens!

( Fixit yelps )

SHADELOCK:
Mini-Cons. Just what we were looking for.

Time to get paid.

( sighs ) Well, on the bright side,
We got more hands-on experience

with this new breed of Minis.

Fixit, looks like
we lost them.

Any track on their energy
signatures?

( electricity crackles )
Fixit?

Come in, Fixit.

Back to base.

I have a bad feeling
about this.

( dramatic theme playing )

( grunts )

Well, there is
no need to push.

We're not resis-sis-sis-

( gasps )

( footsteps )

This...

This isn't possible. Starscream?

Your configuration does not
match the visual references

in my database.

Have you been working out?

Just like you ordered,
Starscream.

I'm curious, where did you
capture them, Shadelock?

At the lost-and-found
depository?

You brought me
the wrong Mini-Cons.

But we tracked their energy
signatures to the--

FIXIT:
Ah, I believe I understand the confusion.

You see, other Mini-Cons
departed Denny Clay's scrap yard

just before--

Denny Clay? Is he your superior officer?
( laughs ): Oh, no.

That would be Lieutenant Bumble-
Bumble-Bumble-Bumble-

Bumblebee?

Bumblebee is here?

Bumblebee! Oh, no.

This just gets
better and better.

Fixit!

Slipstream. Jetstorm.

They're gone. All three of them.
Decepticons took them, Bee.

They came through a GroundBridge
just after you left.

That means the Mini-Cons
could be anywhere.

I didn't even get a chance
to apologize to them.

Or figure out
how to apologize.

You'll still have
your chance.

Hello, Bumblebee.

Nice to see me,
isn't it?

Starscream?

But we thought you were--

Yes, I'm sure you did.

Your Mini-Cons are with me,
and they're functional.

For now.

Release them, or I shall--

What do you want?

You.

Lay down your weapon
and surrender to me.

Or your Mini-Cons
will pay the price.

Bee, what are you doing?
Lieutenant, no.

I can't let
the Mini-Cons suffer.

Oh, so noble.

They'll sing songs about you
when you're gone, Bumblebee.

Come, now.

( dramatic theme playing )

This isn't over.

Fixit, track Bee's signal.

Oh, yeah. Scrud.

If my students and Fixit
are harmed,

there is no place
in the galaxy

where Starscream
will be safe from me.

I'm not waiting around
for that to happen.

I'm going after them.
Wait.

This isn't some average 'Con
we're dealing with.

It's Starscream. The four of
us aren't experienced enough

or equipped to--
( rapid beeping )

( dramatic theme playing )

What now? Contact
coming in by air.

Might be Starscream
looking to finish the job.

On guard, team.

I think we just got
a lot better equipped.

( dramatic theme playing )

( dramatic theme playing )

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