This episode was filmed prior to the Transformers strike of Lint's Bedroom. It has now been digitally mastered and released for public viewing.
Kup: Ah Slaggit, this is just too hard. Where's that Hot Rod punk when you need him?
Kup: Okay Warpath lad, I'm going to go find a timing belt in this forsaken desert. Don't move from this spot. I'm serious. If I come back here and find you gone I will hunt you down and use your laser core as scraplet feed!
DOO-DOO-DOOO DO DOOOO DO! [Transition]
Nut Convoy: Autocons HALT!
Sledge: Looks like some poor fella got in a tangle with Soundwave
Windcharger: Look Whirl its Warpath!
Whirl: I see him. He's messed up pretty bad.
Terradive: That whelp won't survive the night
Nut Convoy: I, Nut Convoy will revive this fellow cybertronian for the glory of Megatron!
Windcharger: Why are we following this guy again?
Nut Convoy: Because I bear the Matrix of Leadership
Windcharger: So? So did that punk Hot Rod
Nut Convoy: And I can kill you with a punch
Windcharger: Touche
Nut Convoy: Meggsy Ma... Meggsy Ma... Meggsy Ma, shakti de!
Nut Convoy: And now to channel the power of the Matrix through the magic recepticle.
Windcharger: Aww gross
Sledge: I hate this part
Whirl: Is this really necessary?
Nut Convoy: Rise Warpath! Rise for the glory of Megatron
Windcharger: This will never work
Sledge: Probably not a good time to tell you that you revived in this exact manner eh?
Windcharger: Ugh, seriously?
Warpath: ZOW! I'm back!
Warpath: Windcharger! Whirl! Where have you guys been? And why does this Con have the Matrix?
Terradive: Grr have more respect Autobot! This 'con' just saved your spark.
Whirl: It's true.
Nut Convoy: Greetings Warpath, I am Nut Convoy. Leader of the the cybertronian alliance. These are my lieutenants, Terradive and Whirl.
Warpath: Well, since stuffpiece left me for dead I think I will join you guys!
Nut Convoy: Glorious news! All hail Megatron!
Warpath: BAM! Wait, what?
Meanwhile back somewhere else in the desert.
G2 Prime: Hey where'd everybody clear off to?
Snarl: So if you ain't no punk holler we want pre-nup, we want pre-nup Yeaaah
G2 Prime: Steeljaw! Long time no see little buddy!
Snarl: Gah! What?!? Please don't hurt me! *zip*
G2 Prime: You probably don't recognise me. I'm Prime, from the future!
G2 Prime: I'd say transform and roll out but that would be cruel since you're just a tape. Come Steeljaw, let us find the others and END THIS WAR.
Snarl: Guh, okay. Beats wandering
Snarl: Theres definitely something about this desert that makes all the big shots go crazy.