Bumblebee:
At least I can get this junk out of me. I was feeling kinda bloated.
[Electronic devices suddenly fall out of him, Prowl gives him a look]
Bumblebee:
What? You said to pack the bare essentials!
Prowl:
Since when are surround-sound speakers, a strobe light, and a hand-held media player "bare essentials?"
Bumblebee:
You should've seen what I left back at the plant.
Prowl:
Where did you even find room for all of this junk?
[Bumblebee taps his fingers uncomfortably]
Bumblebee:
I'd... rather not say.
[Night time came and Bumblebee tries to make a tent. He then walks around with a TV behind Prowl]
Bumblebee:
Where do they hide the outlets?
Prowl:
For the hundredth time, there is no electricity in the woods. Fire is what provides warmth and light. It's also nature's way of clenacing.
Bumblebee:
But chainsaws and pavements were much more effective. So let me barrow your battery for a few hours.
[Sari tries a make a campfire, but fail]
Sari:
Ow. I could use some of that fire. These marshmallows aren't gonna roast themselves.
Bumblebee:
Let me show you.
[Prowl then make a campfire with his hands]
