Yeeeeehaw! Looks like we're havin' us a Beanie Baby fer dinner!
Of course, the highlight of the part was the Predacon's break dancing routine.
McThrust: Join uuuuuussss...
Thrust: Get away from me you little freak!
Why, yes! I was missing my missile. But where did you find it?
You know, there's really no sport in hunting them when they don't have seperable legs or knees.
Heeeey... You're not Jabba!
He's on to me...
Thrust: Subtle, yet... unforgettable.
Terrorsaur: *sniff*
Rampage: Is that, fear, you're feeling, turtle?
Snapper: Oh shut up.
Can I keep him!? Pleeease can I keep him?
To answer the age old question: "Who would win? A Transformer or a Pokémon?"
Terrorsaur: Eeek! I can't watch!
Snapper: Just remove it, okay?
G2 Long Haul: Remove, remove, always remove!
It wasn't so much the losing of the staring contest that hurt; it was the victory jig.
