"WHAAAT!? Prime? Ah've shrunk! "
"What the frag are you on about, Jazz?"
"Whoa, Hide ya're red?"
"WHAT?!"
"Ironhide could you please stop shouting, some 'bots are trying to RECHARGE!"
"Ratchet?"
"Yes, Ironhide?"
"Where are you?"
"I'm right in front of you, you aft headed slagger!"
"Where, Ratch, I can't see you!"
"Are you so old that your optics no longer work? Jazz!"
"Yeah"
"Can you see me?"
"Er.. no."
"WHAT?!"
"Heh. Looks like ya can give Mirage ah run for 'is money!"
"Jazz this isn't funny, I'm invisible!"
"Ironhide, Jazz?"
"Yes, Prime?"
"I believe we have a situation."
"Yeah?"
"Where are you, Optimus?"
"Down here."
"Where?"
"HERE!"
"Don't step on me!"
"Oops"
"Why are you both so small?"
"I think the real question here is, why is Bumblebee twice your size, 'Hide?"
"WHAT?!"
"Yah seem tah be sayin' that a lot recently."
"And I'm feeling like I'm thirty feet tall."
"You can say that again, Bumblebee.
"Prowler's gonna glitch when he sees us."
"Speaking of the devil..."
CRASH
Possibility of a sequel if you ask nicely...
