- Ratchet: What RAM-damaged, programming-impaired bot would agree to be in such a degrading spectacle?
- Prometheus Black: Representing the machines, I give you Bumblebee!
- Optimus Prime: [puts bell over Meltdown] There. That should hold him.
- Ratchet: I guess you didn't get the memo about the acid that melts through anything?
- Bumblebee: I may be small, but I'm scrappy! I got major skills!
- [starts driving in circles]
- Sari Sumdac: He's gonna be impossible to live with now, isn't he?
- Ratchet: Oh, yeah. Big time.
- Isaac Sumdac: [Black, alias Meltdown, is about to kill him] Prometheus, why are you doing this?
- Prometheus Black: Because you're a fraud!
- [his acid touch melts Sumdac's desk: Sumdac gasps]
- Prometheus Black: I am smarter, better-looking and more educated than you, and yet everything you touch turns to gold! While everything I touch... Just look at me! I'm a freak! But I refuse to be beaten by some simpering nerd who merely got lucky!