Sam Witwicky:
[looking up at Bumblebee]
Can you talk?
Bumblebee:
[through his radio]
"XM Satellite One"..."Digital Cable brings you"..."Columbia Broadcasting System"...
Sam Witwicky:
So, you... so you talk through the radio?
Bumblebee:
[clapping his hands]
"Thank you, you're beautiful! You're wonderful, you're wonderful."
Sam Witwicky:
So what was that last night? What was that?
Bumblebee:
[pointing skywards]
"Message from Starfleet, Captain"..."Throughout the inanimate vastness of space"..."And angels will rain down like visitors from Heaven! Hallelujah!"
Mikaela:
Visitors from heaven... so you're, like, an alien?
[Bumblebee points a finger at her and nods, and converts into a Camaro]
Bumblebee:
"Any more questions you want to ask?"
Sam Witwicky:
He wants us to get in the car.
Mikaela:
[laughing nervously]
And go where?
Sam Witwicky:
Fifty years from now, when you're looking back at your life, don't you want to be able to say you had the guts to get in the car?
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