Hanbange 3.0 - (C) Breadu Soft 2003

God I hate these.
- Quick hide!

 

Oh no, look at the yard,
the yard is destroyed.

 

Judy better call the city,
we've got a blown transformer.

 

Power pole's sparkling all over the place...

 

Oh man, the yard's a waste.
Crashed, gone.

 

The parents are wery iritating.
Can I take them out?

 

Ironhide you know we don't
harm humans. What is with you?

 

Well I'm just saying we could.

 

We heard you talking to somebody
Sam, we want to know who.

 

Hi, I'm Mikaela.

 

I'm a friend of Sam's.

 

Gosh, you're gorgeous.

 

She can hear you talking mom.
- Thank you.

 

Oh my godness, I'm sorry
you had to hear our little family discussion.

 

Where's my backpack mom?
- It's in the kitchen.

 

Your mom's so nice.

 

I want you to distract my parents
while I sneak out theese glasses.

 

Ronald Wickedy?
- Witwicky, who are you?

 

The goverment, sector 7.

 

Never heard of it.
- Never will.

 

Your son is a grat grandson
of captain Archibald Wickedy, is he not?

 

It's Witwicky.

 

May I enter the premesis sir?

 

Ron there's guys all
over the front yard.

 

What the heck's going on here?
- Your son filed a stolen car report last night

 

we think it's envolved in a
national security matter.

 

National security?
- That's right, national security.

 

My God Ron, they're everywhere.
There's guys in suits all arround the house

 

Look at this!
- Would you stay off the grass?!

 

Get me a sample and some
isotope readings.

 

They gotta get their
hands off my bush.

 

Drop the bat ma'am,
I'm carrying a loaded weapon.

 

You better get those guys out of my garden
or I'm gonna beat the crap out of them.

 

Are you experiencing any
flue like simptoms? - Ne!

 

What is this?
- How you doing son!

 

Is your name Sam?
- Yeah...

 

I need you to come with us...
- You're way out of line!

 

Sir I am asking politely.
Back off.

 

You're not taking my son.
- Really?

 

You're gonna try to get ruf with us?
- No but I'm gonna call the cops.

 

Because there's something
fishy going on arround here.

 

There's something a little fishy
about you, your son and your little taco bel dog

 

and this whole operation
you've got going on here.

 

What operation?
- That is what we are gonna find out.

 

I think, direct contact.

 

Step forward please.

 

14 rads...

 

Bingo!
Tag'em and bag'em!

 

You hurt my dog
I'll kick your ass.

 

Sam do not say anything!

 

Not a word until we get a lawyer.

 

So... LadiesMan217...

 

That is your eBay username right?

 

Yeah but it was a tipo,
then I ran with it.

 

What do you make of this?

 

Is that you?
- Yeah, that sounds like LadiesMan.

 

Last night at the station you
told the officer your car "transformed"...

 

Enlighten me.
- Here's what I said.

 

This is a total misunderstanding
that my car had been stolen.

 

Really?
- From me, from my home

 

but it's fine now
because it's back, it came back.

 

Well, not by itself.
- Well, no.

 

Because cars don't do that,
because that would be crazy.

 

What do you kids know
about the aliens?

 

You mean like a martian?
ET?

 

It's an urban legend.
- You see this?

 

This is I can do whatever I want
and get away with it badge.

 

I'm gonna lock you up forever.

 

Oh God, you know what don't
listen to him he's just pissed

 

because he's gotta get
back to guarding the mall.

 

You in the train broad.
Do not test me.

 

Especialy when your
daddy's parrol coming up.

 

What?
Parrol?

 

It's nothing...
- A grand theft auto, that ain't nothing?

 

You know those cars my dad
used to teach me to fix...

 

Well they weren't always his.
- You stole cars?

 

We couldn't alwys afford a babysitter
so sometimes he had to take me along.

 

She's got her own jouvie
record to prove it.

 

She's a criminal.
Criminals are hot.

 

It would be a real shame
if he had to rot in jail

 

rest of his natural life.

 

It is time to talk.

 

You're in trouble now.

 

Gentlemen...

 

I wanna introduce you
to my friend.

 

Optimus Prime.

 

Taking the children
was a bad move.

 

Autobots, relieve them
of their weapons.

 

Give me those!

 

Hi there...

 

You don't seem affraid.
Are you not surprised to see us?

 

There are S-7 protocols.

 

I'm not authorised to communicate
with you except to tell you

 

I can't communicate with you.
- Get out of the car!

 

Me?
- Now!

 

I'm getting out, you see?

 

Wery nifty how you put
us down without really killing us.

 

You're good with handcuffs too now?

 

You weren't suposed to
hear all that.

 

Sam, I have a record because
I woulnd't turn my dad and...

 

When did you have to sacrifice anything
in your perfect little life?

 

Big guys with big guns.

 

What is Sector-7?
Answer me!

 

I'm the one asks questions
arround here, not you young man!

 

How did you know about the aliens?
- Where did you take my parents?

 

I am not at liberty to discuss...
Hey you touch me that's a federal offense.

 

Do whatever you want,
get away with the badge, right?

 

Brave now all of a sudden
with his big alien friends standing over there.

 

Where is Sector-7?
- Wouldn't you like to know.

 

Bumblebee, stop lubricating
the man.

 

Get that thing to stop!

 

Ok tough guy, take it off.
- What are you talking about?

 

Your clothes, all of it, off.
- For what?

 

For threathening my dad.

 

Little lady...

 

This is the beginning...

 

Of the end of your life.

 

You're a criminal.

 

Let's face facts, it's in your gene pool.

 

Those are nice.

 

Now get behind the pole.
- This is souch a felony that you're doing.

 

I will hunt you down.
- Hunt you down.

 

Without any remorse.
- No remorse.

 

We've got to alert everyone.
- They already know.

 

Speaker.

 

Incoming.

 

Roll out!

 

Easy you two.

 

Get down on the gorund!
Get down!

 

Look he's not fiting back!

 

Happy to see me again?

 

Put him in the car with his
little criminal friend.

 

I want that thing prepd
and ready for transport!

 

Optimus...

 

Are we just gonna
stand here and do nothing?

 

There's no way to free
Bumblebee without harming the humans.

 

But it's not right...
- Let them leave.

 

Chineese and Russians are nearing
our area of operations in the western Pacifik.

 

We feel like this could
get out of hand real fast.

 

In the next couple of
hours they justifed his present

 

US and Chineese task forces
are approaching 100 miles crouse missle range.

 

Tell the strike group commander
that he's not to engage unless fired on first.

 

Yes sir.
- Mr. secretary...

 

Tom Banachek. I'm with sector-7,
advanced research division.

 

Never heard of it, I'm a little
busy Tom, I think you can see that.

 

Talk to me!
- The whole room's going down sir.

 

I can see that.
- Virus was coded to shut us down.

 

I'll take a seat.

 

What do you mean shut us down?
- Then used our network to spread

 

out to the whole world.
The blackout's global.

 

We have no communication.
Satellite and land lines are dead.

 

You mean to tell me that I can not
pick up this telephone and call my family...

 

Mr. secretary...

 

I'm here under direct
order from the presidnet.

 

You really need to see
what I have in the case.

 

You'll have to accept that there
are certain things you won't understand

 

right away.

 

Sector-7 is a special access division
of the goverment.

 

Convened in secret under president
Hoover 80 years ago.

 

You might remember a NASA JPL
lost the Beagle 2 Mars rover...

 

We told them to report
the mission a complete failure.

 

It wasn't...
Beagle 2 transmited 13 seconds.

 

This was classified above top secret.

 

More than just a pile
of Martian rocks.

 

This is the image from Mars.

 

Here's the image your Spec Ops team
was able to retrieve from the base attack.

 

We believe they are of the
same egzoskeletal type.

 

And obviously not Russian
or North Korean.

 

Are we talking abut
an invasion?

 

We intercepted a message
from your Spec Ops team.

 

These things can be hurt
by our wapons and now they know it.

 

That's why the virus shut us down,
so we can't coordinate against their next attack.

 

Which I would bet my ridiculous
goverment salary is coming.

 

Soon.

 

Get word to our fleet commanders
over national guard frequencies

 

short wave radio channel,
it might still be working.

 

Tell them to turn their
ships arround and come home, ASAP.

 

And inform all commands to
prepare for imminent attack.

 

Captain Lennox, we need you
and your team to come with us right now!

 

She's in here.

 

What's going on?

 

You're coming with me.
You're gonna be my advisor.

 

Me too?

 

Who's this?
- He's my advisor.

 

He comes too.

 

What did they get you for?

 

I bought a car...

 

Turned out to be an
alien robot.

 

Who knew.

 

Please, let this work.

 

Fire it up Optimus.

 

The code...
The code on these glasses

 

indicates the Allspark is
230 miles from here.

 

I sense Deceptions are getting
ready to mobilize.

 

They must know is here aswell.
- What about Bumblebee?

 

We can't just leave him to die.
He'll undergo some human experiments.

 

He'll die in vein if we
don't acomplish our mission.

 

Bumblebee is a brave soldier,
this is what he would want.

 

Why are we fighting
to save the humans?

 

Thy are primitive,
violent race.

 

Were we so diferent?
They're young species.

 

They have much to learn.
But I've seen goodness in them.

 

Freedom is the right
of all sentient beings.

 

You all know there's only
one way to end this war.

 

We must destroy The Cube.

 

If all else fails, I will
unite it with the spark in my chest.

 

That's suicide, The Cube is raw
power, it could destroy you both.

 

A necessary sacrifice to
bring peace to this planet.

 

We cannot let the humans
pay for our mistakes.

 

It's been an honor
serving with you all.

 

Autobots roll out!

 

I got your intel, excellent work.
- Thank you sir, what about the gunships?

 

Being retrofitted with Sable round now.
The heatskin will be ready for them.

 

But, it won't do us much good if we can't
get world communications back up.

 

Hey kid.

 

I think we got off to a bad start.

 

You want a latte, double machiato?

 

Where's my car?
- Son...

 

I need you to listen to me
very carefuly. People could die here.

 

We need to know everything you
know, we need to know it now.

 

First I'll take my car, my parents...
Maybe you should write that down.

 

And her jouvie record.
That's gotta be gone.

 

Like, forever.

 

Come with me, we'll
talk about your car.

 

Thank you.

 

Man's an extortionist.

 

Allright, here's the situation.

 

You've all had direct contanct
with the NBE's. - NBE's?

 

Non Biological Extraterrestrial.
Try and keep up with the acronims.

 

What you are about to see
is totally classified.

 

Dear God, what is this?

 

We think, when he made his approach
over the North Pole

 

our gravitational field
screwed up his telemetry.

 

He crashed in the ice,
probably few thousand years ago.

 

We shiped him here to this
facility in 1934.

 

Call him NBE-1.

 

Sir I don't mean to trash on
everything you think you know but...

 

That's Megatron.

 

He's the leader of the Decepticons.

 

He's been in cryostasis since 1935.

 

Your great great grandfather,
made one of the gratest discoveries

 

in the history of mankind. - Fact is
you're looking at the source of modern age.

 

Microchip, lasers, space flight,
cars, all reverse engineered

 

by studying him, NBE-1.

 

That's what we call it.

 

And you didn't think the US military
might need to know

 

that you're keeping a hostile
alien robot frozen in the basement?

 

Until these events we had no
credible threat to national security.

 

Well you got one now.

 

So why Earth?
- It's the Allspark.

 

Allspark?
What is that?

 

They came here looking
for some cube looking thing.

 

And mr. NBE-1 here, aka Megatron,

 

That's what they called him.
Who's pretty much the harbinger of death

 

wants to use The Cube to transform
human technology to take over the universe.

 

That's their plane.
- Are you sure about that?

 

You guys know where it
is don't you?

 

Follow me.

 

You're about to see
our crown jewel.

 

Carbon dateing puts the Cube
here arround 10000 B.C.

 

The First Seven didn't find it
until 1913.

 

They knew it was alien becouse of the matching
hyeroglyphics on the cube aswell as NBE-1.

 

President Hoover had
the dam built arround it.

 

4 football fields thick concrete,
perfect way to hide its energy

 

from being detected by anyone
or any alien species on the outside.

 

Back up, you said the dam hides
The Cube's energy...

 

What kind exatcly?
- Good question.

 

Please step inside,
they have to lock us in.

 

Has Freddy Kruger been up here?
- No man, Freddy Kruger had 4 blades man

 

that's only 3, that's Wolverine.

 

That's very funny.

 

Anybody have any mechanical devices,
blackberries, cell phone?

 

I got a phone.

 

Nokia's a real nasty.

 

You got to respect the Japaneese.
They know the way of the samurai.

 

Nokia's from Finland.

 

Yes but he's, you know...

 

We're able to take The Cube radiation...

 

Bundled into that box.

 

Mean little sucker.
- That thing is freaky!

 

Kinda like energizer
bunny from hell.

 

Gentlemen, they know
The Cube is here.

 

What's going on?

 

NBE-1 haler has lost power.
Backup generator, it just not gonna cut.

 

Do you have an arms room?

 

Get everyone to the
NBE-1 chamber now!

 

They're poppin our generators.

 

Cryogenic system is failing.
We're loosing NBE1.

 

I want all Sable rounds
on that table.

 

You got to take me to my car.

 

You have to take me to my car,
he's gonna know what to do with The Cube.

 

Your car, it's confiscated.
- Unconiscate it.

 

We don't know what will
happen if let him near this thing.

 

Maybe you know, but I don't.
- You just want to whait here and see what happens?

 

I have people's lives at stake
here young man!

 

Drop it.

 

Drop your weapon soldier.

 

There's an alien war going on
and you're gonna shoot me?

 

No we didn't asked to be here.
- I'm oredering you on the S-7 executive juristiction.

 

S-7 don't exist. - We don't take orders
from people who don't exist.

 

I'm gonna count to 5.
- I'm gonna count to 3.

 

Simmons?
- Yes sir?

 

I'd what he says, loosing
is not an option for these guys.

 

Allright.

 

You wanna lay the faith of the
world on the kids camaro...

 

That's cool.

 

Stop!

 

Let him go!

 

You ok?

 

They didn't hurt you, right?

 

Listen to me, The Cube is
here, Decepticons are coming.

 

Don't worry about them,
they're ok, they're not gonna hurt you.

 

Just back up a little bit.
He's friendly, he's fine.

 

Put the guns down,
they're not gonna hurt you.

 

Come with me, we'll take
you to the Allspark.

 

Ok, here we go.
He's doing something.

 

Message from starfleet captain.
Let's get to it.

 

He's right, if we stay here we're
screwed with Megatron in other hangar.

 

and we're gonna hide it
somewhere in the city.

Mission City is 22 miles away.
We're gonna sneak that cube outta here

 

But we cannot make a stand
without the airforce.

 

This place must have some
kind of radio link...

 

Yes. - Short waves...
Right.

 

Sir you gotta figure out some way
to get the word out in the open.

 

You need alien archives sir.
Old army radio constant.

 

Will it work?
- It's possible...

 

We're set, get in the car!
Mr. secretary, get our broads in the air

 

when we get to the city
we're gonna find a radio on a F spectre, ok?

 

Set up perimeter arround
the yellow sealed door!

 

I am Megatron!

 

I live to serve you Lord Megatron.
- Where is The Cube?

 

The humans have taken it.

 

You fail me yet again
Starscream. Get them!

 

Over here sir.

 

We're hot, we're alive!
- Where are the mics?

 

Mics? - It doens't
work without the mics.

 

Let's find them.

 

Get in the chair.

 

How do we get the signal out?
How do we call the airforce?!

 

Glenn, can you hotwire this
computer to transmit a tone through the radio?

 

What good is that? - Morse code,
you can use this to transmit it through that.

 

Ok I'll do it.
Turn arround.

 

Simmons I need a screwdriver!

 

There's Optimus.

 

Allmost done.

 

What the hell was that?

 

Barricade the door.

 

Here, put some rounds in it.

 

I got it, we're transmitting!
- Send exactly what I say!

 

Defence secretary Keller...

 

What was that? - Authenticate
emergency action, blackbird 1195...

 

Sir I have authenticated air strike
order from Sector.

 

No, no, no!
- What?

 

Same cop.

 

Cool mom!

 

This is so not good.

 

He's behind the pillar.

 

Shoot that mother...

 

Maggie cover fire!

 

The air force!
They're responding!

 

Yes, they're sending F22's
to the scene!

 

Here, I've got short wave radios.

 

What am I supposed to do with these?
- Use the, that's all we got.

 

This is like dinosaur radio, man.
I'm only gonna get 20-30 miles out of this thing.

 

Are there any aircraft
orbiting the city?

 

F22 12 o'clock.

 

I want planes for air cover
and get black hawks on station

 

to extract that cube, got it?

 

Air force has arrived, pop smoke!

 

Raptor do you copy?

 

We have you on visual.

 

Green smoke is the mark. Provide air cover
and vector black hawks for extraction.

 

It's Starscream!

 

Please tell me you copy.

 

Back up!

 

Back up!
- Fall back!

 

Incoming!

 

Anybody hurt?!
Everyone ok?!

 

Bumblebee...

 

You allright?

 

Please God...
Bumblebee get up!

 

What the hell was that?!
What are you talking about?!

 

What do you mean what
am I talking abut?!

 

They shot at us!
- F22 pilots will never fly

 

below buildings.
That's alien, that ain't friendly.

 

You gotta get up.
You're ok.

 

{\i1}Black Hawk inbound
to your location, over.{\i}

 

A 273?10 miles.
NW 1,2 cliclks north.

 

Move out, let's go!

 

I'm not gonna leave you.

 

Come on Decepticon punk!

 

Concentrate you fire!

 

It's Megatron retreat!
Pull back!

 

Pull back!

 

We need air cover now!

 

Sam help me with this.

 

Come here you little creepner.

 

You wanna piece of me?!
You wanna piece?!

 

No, I want 2!

 

What's going on?

 

Sir, that tank thing is
getting back up!

 

These things just don't die.

 

Where's The Cube?
- Right there.

 

You got to wrap it arround
the base and his neck.

 

Epps get those black hawks here.
That building.

 

I gotta go meet my guys back there,
so here take this flare.

 

There's a tall white building
with statues on top

 

go to the roof, set the flare,
signal the chopper.

 

I can't do it!
- Listen to me, you're a soldier now!

 

I need you to take this cube get
it into military hands while we hold them off.

 

Or alot of people are gonna die.

 

You got to go.
You need to go.

 

I'm not leaving until I get
Bumblebee out of here.

 

Black hawk, requesting emediate
evac, civilian boy precious cargo.

 

headed to rooftop marked by flare.

 

Sam we will protect you.
- Ok.

 

Sam...

 

No matter what happens, I'm
really glad I got in that car with you.

 

Sam get to the building!
- Move!

 

Watch out!

 

Girl get that tow truck out of here!
- I'm going!

 

Get outta here now!

 

Megatron!
- Prime!

 

Humans don't deserve to live.
- They deserve to choose for themselves.

 

You will die with them!

 

Join them in extinction!

 

Keep moving Sam.

 

Sam get to the building!

 

Give me that cube boy!

 

That jerk just demped my car.

 

I smell you boy!

 

I'll drive, you shoot!

 

This isn't going well.
- Shoot!

 

Nice shot.

 

Ok he's definitively dead now.
- Let's go, we've got business.

 

Watch out!

 

Hang on Sam!

 

Is it fear or courage that
compeles you fleshling?

 

Give me the Allspark and
you may live to be my pet.

 

I'm never giving you this Allspark.

 

Oh so wise.

 

I got you boy.

 

Hold on to The Cube.

 

Sam...

 

You risked your life to
protect The Cube.

 

No sacrifice...

 

No victory.
- If I cannot defeat Megatron...

 

You must push The Cube into my chest.

 

I will sacrifice myself
to destroy it.

 

Get behind me.

 

It's you and me Megatron.
- No, it's just me Prime.

 

At the end of this day,
one shall stand, one shall fall.

 

You still fight for the weak,
that is why you lose.

 

Fighters in 60 seconds.

 

We got friendlies mixed with
bad guys, targets will be marked.

 

Bring the rain.

 

Let's kill these things.

 

Target marked, still waiting.
- Coming on target, 20 seconds.

 

That's 22 so stay away.

 

Move out!

 

Take them out!

 

Sam put The Cube in my chest now!

 

Hold up.

 

You left me no choice brother.

 

Sam I owe you my life.

 

We are in your debt.

 

Prime, we couldn't save him.
- Oh Jazz...

 

We lost a great comrade.

 

But gained new ones, thank you, all of you.

 

You honor us with your bravery.

 

Permission to speak sir.

 

Permission granted, old friend.
- You speak now?

 

I wish to stay with the boy.

 

If that is his choice.

 

Yes.

 

Gentlemen, the president has
ordered sector 7

 

be terminated, and the remains
of the dead aliens

 

disposed of.

 

Marionas Abiss, is 7 miles below
sea level, deepest place on our planet.

 

Massive depth and pressure there,
coupled with subfreezing temperatures

 

will crush them.

 

Leaving no evidence.

 

{\i1}With the Allspark gone,
we cannot return life to our planet.{\i}

 

{\i1}And faith has yielded it's reward.{\i}

 

{\i1}A new world to call home.{\i}

 

{\i1}We live among it's people now,
hiding in plane sight.{\i}

 

{\i1}But watching over them in secret.{\i}

 

{\i1}Waiting...
Protecting...{\i}

 

{\i1}I have witnessed their
capacity for courage.{\i}

 

{\i1}And though we are worlds apart,
like us, there's more to them than meets the eye.{\i}

 

{\i1}I am Optimus Prime, and I send
this message to any surviving Autobots{\i}

 

{\i1}taking refuge among the stars.{\i}

 

{\i1}We are here...{\i}

 

{\i1}We are waiting...{\i}

 

{\i1}Subtitles by:
Sentinel{\i}