Bulkhead and Professor Sumdac were starting to build their Space Bridge. However, Professor Sumdac was getting freaked about the crushed headmaster unit in his lab.
"I'm telling you that thing is staring at me. It is as if its eyes are following wherever I go," Professor Sumdac as he moved side to side.
"It's offline," Bulkhead assured him.
"That's what I thought about Megatron's head when I—" Professor Sumdac stopped himself when he saw Bulkhead's expression. "Ahem, perhaps I shouldn't have mentioned that."
"Forget it; we've got big stuff to worry about. Like rebuilding a Space Bridge so we can warn about Cybertron that our head of Intel is a Decepticon traitor," said Bulkhead as he put in a piece of equipment in a power core.
"At least the top of a tower is a better to place to build a Space Bridge than the bottom of a mine," said Professor Sumdac as he put some circuitry into the power core.
"Yeah, what was Megatron thinking, huh? Even a basic bot knows that heavy mineral deposits messes up wave transmissions."
Both Bulkhead and Professor Sumdac laughed.
"O,h tell me about it; I'm just happy that I can finally sleep in my own bed again," said Professor Sumdac before he started to wiled parts of the power core.
"Well, you're not going to get much sleep if we don't rebuild that plasma dynamic thruster," Bulkhead reminded him.
"All right, don't rush me. You are worse than working for Megatron," said Professor Sumdac causing Bulkhead to glare at him. "I mean not in the evil, ruthless, threaten my life sense."
"I know what you meant," said Bulkhead dryly.
"Besides, I just spent the past sleepless night overriding the Decepticons signal dampeners I was forced to create. I just hope your friends are able to track them down now."
Meanwhile, the other Autobots were driving along the road on the trail of a Decepticon.
"Signal move due north, but we're closing in fast," said Optimus.
"It'll be nice to have the element of surprise for a change," said Bumblebee.
"As well as not engaging multiple Decepticons," Moonracer added.
"The signal is slowing down. Now its head due south," Optimus noticed.
"He's heading right for us!" Bumblebee panicked as they transformed to robot mode.
"So much for the element of surprise," said Prowl.
"Maybe it would have been wise for us to install signal dampeners upon us before tracking down Decepticons," said Blurr. "After all, while we are able to track them, they can also track us, so we never truly had the element of surprise on our servos."
They all looked up to the sky, trying to find the Decepticon. Then they saw Lugnut heading right for them, ready to give them his Punch of Kill Everything. They moved out of the way in time before Lugnut hit them, and seconds later, there was a huge explosion.
Back at Sumdac Tower, Bulkhead was putting an AllSpark fragment into the power core, which was on a forklift truck driven by Professor Sumdac.
"These AllSpark fragments should give the power core a boost," said Bulkhead as he put the last of the AllSpark fragments into the power core.
"Be careful, Bulkhead! We don't want to overload it," Professor Sumdac warned.
"Relax. When it comes to space bridges, I know what I'm doing," said Bulkhead as he leaned on the forklift truck. Then the floor starts to give way beneath them. "But I'm not so hot at structural integrity!" Then the core, the forklift, the Headmaster unit and Professor Sumdac fell. "Hang on, prof!"
Bulkhead quickly fired his wrecking ball at Professor Sumdac, who quickly grabbed the cable. Moments later, the equipment struck the floor and kept on going for a couple more floors.
"Sorry," Bulkhead apologised as he pulled Professor Sumdac up. "I guess there are some drawbacks to being in a tower."
"That bed I mentioned, I think I need to lay down on it now," said a very shaken Professor Sumdac as he walked out of the lab.
Bulkhead then looked down at the mess. "I'm going to need some structural experts to help clean this up." Then he got an idea. "And I know just how to find them."
Bulkhead then walked away, but as he walked away, the mess a few floors down started to come towards each other.
Mixmaster and Scrapper were in a disassembly plant watching a car being disassembled while drinking a few barrels of oil.
"Oh yeah, nice chassis!" Mixmaster cheered.
"Yeah, shack those pistons, baby!" Scrapper cheered as more of the car was being dismantled. "Hey, Mix, check the body on that one."
"And they said we weren't supervisor material, huh. Pity those Autobot femmes aren't getting disassembled. I would love to see that," said Mixmaster throwing his empty oil can away. "Sling me another can of grease, will you scrap?"
Scrapper reached out of a can then they saw Bulkhead standing right in front of them.
"Mixmaster and Scrapper figure I would find you two rust bucks in a dump right here," said Bulkhead.
Both Mixmaster and Scrapper just looked at him with blank looks. Then Scrapper pushed him into a wall and held him by the throat.
"How did you find us?" Scrapper asked angrily.
"Your energy signatures," Bulkhead chucked.
"You aren't taking us down without a fight; you got that," said Mixmaster.
"Wait, it's not like that. I just what to offer you a job, a big job," Bulkhead choked.
"A job? We don't work for cranking Autobots anymore. We've Decepticons now!" Scrapper pointed out.
"Yeah, didn't you see the stamp on the grill?" Mixmaster asked.
"So how come I don't see your buddies anywhere? They didn't run out on you, did they?" Bulkhead asked.
"They've been back!" Scrapper said.
"Oh, sure they will. So you're just going to sit here and rust while you wait for them. Good plan," Bulkhead said.
"Hey, hey, hey, hey, what are you getting at Bulky?" Mixmaster asked.
"I've got a job for you. It's good honest work. Who's going to know?" Bulkhead asked.
"I guess there ain't a rule on moonlighting," said Mixmaster.
"But remember this is sickly off the book," Scrapper warned. Then he let go of Bulkhead, which made him crash to the floor. "Because if Megatron ever found out, he would blow a head gasket."
"Right, because me and Megatron talk all the time," said Bulkhead sarcastically.
Bulkhead took them to Sumdac Tower, and they looked down at the massive mess.
Scrapper just whistled. "You weren't kidding. That's a big job."
Scrapper then transformed to vehicle mode and began clearing the steel girders. He then gave them to Mixmaster.
"Should have triple reinforce steel," said Mixmaster as he examined the girders. "This is going to run you some serious overtime, Bulky."
"Take all the time you need, guys," said Bulkhead as Mixmaster began putting cement over the girders to give them extra reinforcement. "You know it's not too late to paint some new logos on your chest."
"Yeah, I guess. I mean, Megatron had good oil and all, but his manager skills stink," Mixmaster admitted. Then Scrapper felt something grab the other end of his shovel. "Yo, Scrap, what was that?"
"I don't know Mix, but it's putting up a fight," said Scrapper transforming back to robot mode.
Mixmaster then ran up to him and helped him to pull whatever was at the other end. "Hey, ease off the clutch, then pop it."
Then with one good pull, a forklift truck came up.
"What the slag is that?" Scrapper asked.
Then forklift transforms into a mech that was even smaller than Bumblebee. It was the same colour as the Constructicons and had the Decepticon insigne and red optics.
"If I had to guess, a forklift, a Headmaster unit, an AllSpark fragment, and a whole lot of trouble," said Bulkhead.
"What are you cogs looking at? You want a piece of me? Try it, and you'll be going to the scrapyard in a cracker box," said the mech with a grumpy voice as he walked towards them.
"Whoa! Someone's got a big chip on their engine block," said Bulkhead.
"You ever tried working for a living tiny? Taking orders from the man? 'Move this! Move that!' Well, forget about that! I'm in charge now!" the mech said as he walked back to where he was before.
"Who stalled and made him boss?" Scrapper whispered to Mixmaster.
The mech apparently had very good hearing as he quickly turned on Sracpper. "That's Dirt Boss to you! You got a problem with that?"
Then he fired a cerebro-shell into Scrapper's forehead
"What? No! Ow! Stop!" Scrapper yelled as his body moved on its own.
"You got a problem?" Dirt Boss said as Scrapper hit himself. "You got a problem?" Scrapper then hits himself again. "You got a problem?" Then Scrapper hits himself yet again.
"Bulkhead to Prime, I think we've got a problem," said Bulkhead whispered over his comlink.
"It can't possibly be as big as the one we got here," said Optimus. Then Lugnut came out of the crater he made, opened the panels of his back, and fired missiles at the Autobots. "Incoming!"
All of them managed to dodge the missiles, but they were thrown on their backs.
"Okay, never mind, I can handle things here," said Bulkhead and looked back at the scuffle. "I hope."
"Impendent Autobots, what have you done with Megatron?" Lugnut demanded.
"This probably wouldn't be a good time to mention the whole transwarp randomly around the galaxy, would it?" Bumblebee whispered to Optimus.
"You, Elita and Ratchet just keep him low to the ground and distracted while Prowl, Moonracer, Blurr, and I try to get the stasis cuffs on him," Optimus ordered.
"Talk now!" Lugnut ordered.
Then the Autobots scattered.
"Talk is cheap; how about some action?" said Bumblebee said as he fired his stingers at Lugnut.
The blast was powerful, but all it did was make Lugnut spin. "Ha, even your battle-grade stingers are no match for my—ah."
Then suddenly, he felt himself being pulled downwards
Lugnut was saying then he felt he was being pulled backwards. He turned around to find that Elita and Ratchet were pulling him toward them using their magnets, but Lugnut pulled them towards the crater he had made.
"Now!" Optimus ordered.
Optimus then used the handle of his axe and pole vault towards Lugnut while Prowl used his jets. They put the two halves of the stasis cuffs on him. Moonracer and Blurr then did a run-up, jumped over Lugnut, and joined the two halves together. This made Lugnut fall into the crater.
"Nice teamwork, Autobots," said Optimus.
Bumblebee looked down at the crater and could see a problem. "So, how do we get him out of there?"
Bulkhead, meanwhile, was trying to figure out how to deal with Dirt Boss, who was still forcing Scrapper to hit himself.
"Okay, Bulkhead, think what would Prime do?" Bulkhead asked himself.
"You got a problem! You got a problem!" Dirt Boss yelled repeatedly, forcing Scrapper to punch himself in the face.
Finally, Scrapper had enough and fell down, and Mixmaster caught him. "Okay, you're the boss, Dirt Boss."
"That's better," said Dirt Boss as he took back his cerebro-shell. "Anyone else got a cracking problem?"
"No, no, sir, no cracking nothing," said Mixmaster holding his arms out in surrender.
"How about you?" Dirt Boss asked, turning on Bulkhead.
Bulkhead just put his claws together and remained completely silent.
."Bulkhead, what's all this commotion?" Professor Sumdac asked as he entered the lab. Then he saw the Constructicons. "What, what are they doing in here? Get them out of here at once!"
"Yo, where's this pipsqueak gat off ordering us around?" said Dirt Boss and approached Professor Sumdac. "I've got half a mind to a—"
Bulkhead quickly blocked Dirt Boss's path. "Wait!"
Dirt Boss then narrowed his optics at him.
"I mean, he's doesn't order us around. I order him around," said Bulkhead, turning to face Professor Sumdac. "Now get cracking on that plasma dynamic thruster before I give you a face full of wreaking ball."
Professor Sumdac looked at him, confused. "Bulkhead, is this some kind of—"
"I said move it, human. I want it done yesterday!" Bulkhead yelled, winking at him, hoping that Professor Sumdac caught on.
"Yes, sir!" Professor Sumdac said, running away from Bulkhead. He then stopped at the door and turned to face Bulkhead. "I take back what I said before. You are worse than working for Megatron."
"At least he's safe now," said Bulkhead with relief. Then he remembered that Dirt Boss was standing right beside him. "Uh, I… I… I mean, I guess I showed him."
"See, now that's what I'm talking about," said Dirt Boss and walked over towards the window that overlooked the city. "Bots like us, we help build this city, and now we are going to take a piece of it back with interest."
"Yeah!" Scrapper and Mixmaster cheered.
"But how?" Scrapper asked.
"I think about the city runs on energy electric, solar, natural gas and oil," said Dirt Boss.
Then Scrapper and Mixmaster looked at each other with gluttonous looks.
"Did he say oil?" Mixmaster asked.
"Yeah, and who's doing to protect all that oil we are," said Dirt Boss.
"Now you're talking," said Scrapper.
Then all of the Constructicons laughed.
"Yeah, protect! I knew you guys could do the right thing," said Bulkhead wrapping his arms around their shoulders.
Then the Constructicons walked away.
An oil truck was making his way down the road when he saw the three Constructicons driving towards him
"What the?" said the driver, immediately hitting the brake on his truck.
The truck skidded across the ground and stopped right in front of the Constructicons.
"Hey, move it, you meatheads!" he yelled at them. "I've got to get this load to Somalia!"
Dirt Boss then transformed into robot mode. "I've got your Somalia, right here!"
Scrapper and Mixmaster then transformed to robot mode and then picked up the oil tanker. They then began shaking it, tossing the driver out onto the road.
Bulkhead then arrived and transformed to robot mode. "Guys, wait! You can't do that!"
"Want to bet?" said Mixmaster dropping the tanker and then firing cement at Bulkhead's feet.
"Hey, wait a minute!" Bulkhead pleaded as he struggled to free himself. "Listen to me!"
Scrapper and Mixmaster then transformed to vehicle mode and began dragging the truck away.
"Tell them that there's a new boss in town," said Dirt Boss and grabbed the driver with his forks. "Dirt Boss!"
He then laughed before leaving.
The three Constructicons soon began going on an oil crime spree, attacking every gas station, oil truck and oil tanker within the city. Fanzone had arrived at one of the crime scenes on the highway and had a lengthy conversation with Bulkhead.
"We got a description of the perps," he said. "30 foot tall, robotic and rude. Friends of yours?"
"Sorta," said Bulkhead softly. "But they're good bots, Captain. Just miss programmed."
"Well, if you see your good bots, you tell them that I don't take kindly to machines acting up in my town!"
"Don't worry, I'll tell them," Bulkhead assured him. "If I ever catch them."
Unaware of the problems with the Constructicons, the other Autobots attempted to pull Lugnut out of the crater. In the creation itself, Elita and Ratchet were pushing him up without magnets while the other Autobots were in vehicle mode trying to pull Lugnut with a steel cable.
"You have not defeated me, Autobots!" Lugnut cried out. "Not as long as my voice box can still asker the name of Megatron!"
"Where's Bulkhead when you need him?" Prowl groaned.
"Uh, forget the big guy. Where's a mouth clap when you need one?" Bumblebee groaned.
"This guy just keeps talking. I mean, don't you hate it when someone never stops talking. I mean, I do," said Blurr.
"Less yapping and more pulling," said Moonracer.
Sadly, the cable snapped, and Lugnut began rolling back down the crater and landed directly on top of Elita and Ratchet.
"Why do we put the stasis cuffs on him when he was flying over the crater?" Elita groaned.
Meanwhile, the Constructicons were hiding out in the disassembled plant with several hundred barrels of oil.
"Hey, who put the crude in crude oil?" Mixmaster laughed.
"Mixmaster and Scrapper, that's who!" Scrapper yelled.
They then drank two barrels of oil, but Dirt Boss marched up to them.
"Yo, what's the matter with you? We didn't steal this oil so you cogs could guzzle the profits!" he yelled and knocked the oil drum out of Scrapper's hand.
Bulkhead was spying on them through the window
"Ah!" said a voice, making Bulkhead jump. He looked down to see Professor Sumdac holding a plasma dynamic thruster behind him. "Thank goodness I find you. You said you wanted it yesterday. Then you weren't at the lab, but I didn't want you to get angrier, so I figured—" Bulkhead then put his claw over the Professors mouth. "Please don't hurt me. I'm a father."
"Take it, easy, Professor. I was just playing along before so those guys wouldn't hurt you," Bulkhead explained.
"Who you talking to, big guy?" said a grumpy voice behind him.
He looked around to see that Constructicons were standing behind him.
"Now, I don't want what to hear your lame excuses, human. Now fix it right this minute and make it snappy." Bulkhead ordered.
"Yes, sir!" Professor Sumdac squired.
"Humans, huh, what can you do?" Bulkhead shrugged.
"'What can you do?'" said Dirt Boss mocking Bulhkead's voice. "I'll tell you what we can do. We can squeeze them for every late drip of oil they got."
"We can?" said Scrapper.
"The fossil fuel refinery has the biggest supply in the city, but if we take them offline, we will have the biggest supply. The city will have no choice but to come to us for oil," Dirt Boss explained. "No one can stop us. Ha, ha, ha."
Then they walked away, but Bulkhead had enough.
"No one except me!" said Bulkhead.
They stopped and looked at Bulkhead.
"Oh, and how are you going to stop us, huh, Bulky?" Mixmaster asked, and then he fired some cement at him.
Bulkhead ducked and spun his wrecking ball arm over his head. "Like this!" He then swung his wrecking ball, which got wedged in Mixmaster's cement cannon.
"I don't think," said Mixmaster and pulled Bulkhead towards him.
"Didn't think this through, did you a tough bot?" said Dirt Boss and looked at the other Constructicons. "Let's go, boys!"
Then three Constructicons simply walk off, dragging a helpless Bulkhead behind them.
"Ah, no, guys, don't listen to him! Stop!" Bulkhead shouted.
Unknown to anyone, Professor Sumdac had seen everything from behind a corner.
The Constructicons were walking into the oil refinery dragging Bulkhead with them.
"Ah, guys, you can't do this. It's wrong! Its dangers! Innocent people are going to get hurt," said Bulkhead and grabbed a lamppost which bent down due to his weight.
They then stopped.
"Will someone get rid of that thing? We got work to do," said Dirt Boss.
Mixmaster tried to free Bulkhead's wrecking ball, but it was completely wedged in his cannon.
"Besides, if you blow up the refinery, where will you get more oil?" Bulkhead pointed out.
Mixmaster then stopped, and he and Scrapper looked at each other.
"Oh, we did think of that," said Mixmaster.
"Yo, I do all the thinking around here savvy," said Dirt Boss, and he fired his cerebro-shell into Mixmaster's head. "Take him offline now!"
Mixmaster then tackled Bulkhead, sending them flying. Then he punched him, but Bulkhead kicked him away but ended up following him and landed directly on top of him. Mixmaster then pushed him away and started to wrestle with him. While they were fighting, Bulkhead was able to open a comm channel to the other Autobots.
The other Autobots were still trying to pull Lugnut out of the crater. They had also gotten sick of his voice, and Elita web it shut, but they could still hear his muffled voice.
"That sounds like Bulkhead is in trouble," said Bumblebee.
"Let's get a fix on his signal and move," Optimus ordered.
"What about the Decepticon?" Prowl asked.
"Our friend is more important besides, he's not going anywhere. Transform and roll out!" Optimus ordered.
Then they transformed into vehicle mode, causing Lugnut to fall down the crater again.
Bulkhead and Mixmaster were still fighting one another, and Mixmaster managed to toss Bulkhead rising to the refinery's main fuel tank. This caused him to dent the tank itself, and oil began pouring out.
"Bulkhead, you all right, big guy? Say something!" Bumblebee asked over the commlink as Mixmaster grabbed Bulkhead's throat and lifted him.
"He's got an open commlink!" said Scrapper.
Then Dirt Boss jumped into the air. "Not for long!"
Then he landed on Mixmaster, took his cerebro-shell out of his forehead, and planted it on Bulkhead.
"Man, what a waste of good oil!" Mixmaster cried.
Then both Mixmaster and Scrapper ran to the leak, pulling Bulkhead with them, and started drinking as much as possible. Dirt Boss then kicked them away from the oil tank.
"Yo, that oil isn't for drinking! It's for touching the refinery!" said Dirt Boss, then turned his optics towards Bulkhead. "And are friend Bulkhead here is going to do the touching for us. Isn't that right, Bulkhead?"
Then Bulkhead started to walk to the oil tank dragging Mixmaster along with him.
"Him! What about me?" Mixmaster cried as Bulkhead tried to make some sparks. "I mean, we are kind of attached and all."
He looked around to see both Dirt Boss and Scrapper were hiding around a corner of a building.
"Can't build a house without busting a few bricks," said Dirt Boss.
"It's just business Mix, nothing personal," said Scrapper.
Mixmaster tried to get to the both of them but kept falling on his backside.
"Yo, Scrap, get back here! Come on." Mixmaster begged.
The other Autobots arrive at the refinery and nearly run over Professor Sumdac. They then transformed to robot mode.
"Professor Sumdac?" said Optimus.
"Optimus Prime, thank goodness I found you," said Professor Sumdac, looking relieved. "It's those horrible Constructicons their going to blow up the fossil fuel refinery."
"And Bulkhead is with them?" Prowl asked.
"Yes, but don't worry, he's just pretending to be with them to protect me," Professor Sumdac explained.
Suddenly, Bulkhead comes storming towards them, whirling his wrecking ball over his head, which still had Mixmaster attached to it. He then swung his wrecking ball down upon the Autobots, but they were able to jump out of the way in time. He then pulled back his wrecking ball and began swinging it once again.
"Pretty conniving act," said Bumblebee.
"Sorry, guys can't help it. Someone is making me do this," said Bulkhead.
Then Dirt Boss and Scrapper showed up. "Got that right, mook," said Dirt Boss as he and Scrapper showed up. "I'm the boss around here, Dirt Boss now. Clam that jaw and dent their fenders so we can finish this job!"
Bulkhead then changed at the Autobots, but Optimus quick blinded him with his fire extinguisher. This caused him to drop his wrecking ball, making Mixmaster land in front of Dirt Boss and cause Bulkhead to land on top of him.
Scrapper then changed at them, activating his drill, but Bumblebee activated his heel wheels and drove towards Scrapper. Scrapper tried to hit him with his drill, but Bumblebee ducked and went behind him. Scrapper tried to hit him again, but Bumblebee somersaulted over him.
"Strike!" Bumblebee joked. Scrapper then tried again, and Bumblebee dodged again. "Swing and a miss."
"Will you slag that annoying little pipsqueak already?" Dirt Boss ordered.
"Who're you calling pipsqueak short stuff?" said Bumblebee.
Scrapper then tried to hit Bumblebee again, but he jumped out of the way. Bumblebee then activated his stingers and intercepted Scrapper's drill, making sparks go everywhere.
"Watch the sparks! There's oil everywhere." Prowl warned.
Bulkhead then changed at Optimus and swung a punch.
"Bulkhead, it's me, Prime. I don't want to hurt you," said Optimus.
"I know! Neither do I!" Bulkhead yelled as he tried to hit Optimus.
Optimus then tossed Bulkhead over his shoulders, and he hit the ground along with Mixmaster. Then Ratchet removed the cerebro-shell from Bulkhead's forehead.
Bulkhead then got up and shuck his head. "Argh, thanks, doc-bot," he said gratefully and walked over to Mixmaster and played some oil on his servo. "They say the squeak servo gets the grease."
Bulkhead then swung Mixmaster around, but this time he got free. Mixmaster landed on Scrapper, but their metal bodies scraped against one another, creating a spark that set the refinery ablaze. Worse yet, Scrapper's fist has become lodged in Mixmaster's chest drum.
"Hey, let go!" Scrapper ordered as he tried to free himself.
"No, you let go!" Mixmaster said, trying to free himself as well.
"You mooks aren't going nowhere," said Dirt Boss and jumped on Scrapper's back. " Time for a little manual control."
Then Scrapper and Mixmaster started what looked like the jig.
"Oh, I so don't have time for this," Optimus groaned.
Then he used his fire extinguishers, and Elita downloaded his abilities so that she too could use fire extinguishers, while Ratchet used his magnets to push back the flames. While they were trying to push back, the flames Dirt Boss forced Mixmaster and Scrapper to climb the oil tank.
Despite their best efforts, Optimus and the others were unable to stop the fire.
"That tank going to blow!" Optimus yelled. "We can't contain the fire!"
"Then perhaps we can transport it," Professor Sumdac suggested running up to them.
"The plasma dynamic thruster! Good idea, Professor!" said Bulkhead and quickly grabbed it.
"Wait, isn't that the thing that sent Megatron transwarp around the galaxy randomly?" Bumblebee asked.
"Well, yeah, but I think I can reprogram it for a shorter distance," said Bulkhead as he quickly pushed some buttons.
"I hope you know what you're doing?" said Bumblebee.
Secretly, Bulkhead was hoping for the same thing, and when he was finished reprogramming the thruster, he hurled it onto the top of the tank where the Constructicons were currently standing.
"Top of the world cogs!" Dirt Boss yelled.
Then the tank and the Constructicons warped away.
The burning tanker then appeared off the shores of Dinobot Island in view of the Dinobots. Seconds later, there was a huge explosion which could be seen from the shore.
"Huh, it's over," Bulkhead signed.
"Not quite we still have a Decepticon to hull away… a big Decepticon," said Optimus.
The Autobots drove to the crater to take Lugnut back into custody. Unfortunately, someone had beaten them to it, and he was gone.
"Looks like someone beat us to it," said Bumblebee as they transformed to robot mode.
Prowl then looked on his holo-map, but there was nothing. "Wherever Lugnut is now, he's out of scanning range."
"But who freed him?" Elita asked.
High in the sky, both Lugnut and Ramjet were flying next to each other.
"Uh, you promise me you will… ahem, never speak of this to Megatron," said Lugnut.
"Oh, I promise," Ramjet smiled.
Then they both flew away.