Not sure what is going on here, but I suggest you let our leader out of that sticky stuff before this gets worse for you.

And it's that attitude that made you drag us here. You were a coward who ran. We could have stayed and fought, figured a way to end Galactus. That's what Autobots do. We fight until we can't anymore. You robbed us of that. Mark my words, when Galactus is dead and gone, you and Jazz are going to have a long pointed conversation with me.

Take us back! Now! *several beats as she processes the loss* But...Jack...his mother...Bulkhead...everyone...