"This car's a pretty good driver." Mikaela said from the other side of the comm link that was up between Bee and Sunstreaker.
"I know. Why don't you go sit in that seat, there?" Sam asked. "I'm not going to sit in that seat. He's driving." Mikaela replied.
I decided to keep quiet and simply listen to their conversation as I closed my eyes and leaned back again the seat.
"Yeah. You're right. Well, maybe you should sit in my lap." "Why?" "Well, I have the only seat belt here. You know, safety first." "Yeah, all right." "You all right?" "Yeah." "Okay, there you go. There, see? That's better." "Oh. You know, that seat belt thing was a pretty smooth move." "Thank you." "You know what I don't understand?" "Hmm?" "Why, if he's supposed to be, like, this super-advanced robot, does he transform back into this piece of crap Camaro?"
With that an electronic sound came from Bee and he slammed on his breaks making Sunstreaker pull over quickly to avoid hitting him.
"Whoah! Whoa! Oh, see? No. Get- no, that doesn't work. See?" Sam said as he and Mikaela climbed out of Bee. I quickly joined them outside the cars to see what was going on.
"Move it, you moron!" Some guy yelled. "Shut it!" I snapped back at him as Bee drove off followed by Sunstreaker.
"Great, now... See? Fantastic. Now you pissed him off. That car is sensitive. I mean, eight thousand dollars just drove off." Sam complained.
I watched after the two cars to find them coming back towards us, Bee on only two wheels before he scanned a car and fell back on all wheels as a brand new 2007 Camaro with a fresh paint job of the one he had before. Sunstreaker scanned a different car and was suddenly a yellow 2007 Lamborghini Aventador.
"Uh… Sam?" I said as I poked Sam to get his attention. "What-?" Sam asked as he turned around and saw our cars.
