Beast Wars: Transformers1996

Terrorsaur:
I've got a Maximal tight-beam transmission coming in. It's a little bit garbled by the energon field, but...

Megatron:
Bring it up. Yesss.

Cheetor:
Predacon base, come in!

Megatron:
Hmmmm, pussycat. Yeesss. State your business.

Cheetor:
Listen up, you miswired metalheads. You botched up your little attitude adjustment on Optimus. He's flamin' towards you on the Red-Eye Express, and he's loaded for mainframe combat. So what do you say you fork over that antivirus before ya get vaped?

Megatron:
Any renegade Maximal who blunders into our base will... not survive. Megatron out.

[as soon as communication is cut]

Megatron:
Incompetent bug!

[slugs Scorponok]