
(note: if you haven't read
part one
yet, make sure you do so!)

KRANG:
AHEM!
HUN-DRED:
Crap, what do you want?
KRANG:
Would you care to explain to me why you decided to put something
ridiculous like a bouillon cube inside Optimus Prime instead of me?
HUN-DRED:
Because a bouillon cube is much easier on the eyes than your ugly ass?
KRANG:
Har har har! You know damned well that I've been searching for a new host
ever since my old android body was stolen while I was taking a bath!

HUN-DRED:
You bathe? *sniff* Coulda fooled me...
KRANG:
Oh you're just full of wisecracks today aren't you. Go ahead and make all
the smartass remarks that you want; it still won't change the fact that my
intellect is far beyond what your puny artificial intelligence is
capable of. Hahaha!
HUN-DRED:
Ok Cruel, do your thing...

KRANG:
What the!? HEY! Give me back my walker! I can't get around without it!
CRUEL:
Come now Krang, surely someone with a superior intellect like yours can
figure out another way to move around.
HUN-DRED:
AHAHAHAHAHA!!!
KRANG:
Listen you suction-cup-based simians, I'll have you both killed if you
don't give me my walker back right now!
HUN-DRED:
I dunno Cruel, did that sound like a threat to you?
CRUEL:
Yep, definitely a threat.
HUN-DRED:
And what do we do with those who threaten us?
CRUEL:
We rape them until they agree to play an exhilarating game of Hungry
Hungry Hippos with us?
HUN-DRED:
Yes... er... NO! That only happened once and I was very, very
drunk.
CRUEL:
Sure whatever helps you sleep at night.
KRANG:
Ok, now I'm flaming pissed off!
HUN-DRED:
Oh, you're still here?

KRANG:
NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!! AGGGGGHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

HUN-DRED:
Why do you always have to bring up that Hungry Hungry Hippos incident
anytime I'm about to kill someone?
CRUEL:
Because I liked it when we did that and I still hope that one day we'll
get to repeat those events.
HUN-DRED:
Err... yeah... umm... let's go back to base. I think I your logic circuit
is busted, so I'll have to take a look at it.
CRUEL:
So that's what you kids are calling it these days? My "logic circuit" eh?
Kinky.


AQUAMAN:
SONOFABITCH, WAKE UP AND GET OFF OF ME!
OPTIMUS
PRIME: Euuuuaaarghhhh...
AQUAMAN:
NOW!!!

OPTIMUS
PRIME: What... what happened?
AQUAMAN:
Well let's see. After I failed to reel in that gorgeous gal, you stepped
in and she melted like butter on a hot biscuit. You then both made sweet
love for 4 days and nights nonstop. Then she ran off into the sunset to
tell all of her girlfriends what a machine you are in the sack and
how they all should take you for a "test drive" at least once.
OPTIMUS
PRIME: WHOAH!! REALLY!? I AM THE MAN!

AQUAMAN:
No, not really, you fucking idiot! None of that happened! You tried out
some of your horrible pick-up lines on her and then she knocked your ass
out with some wacky looking fist-gun. To make matters worse, you landed on
top of me and I was completely helpless to stop her from taking your
Matrix!
OPTIMUS
PRIME: My what?
AQUAMAN:
Your Matrix, you know that crazy energy source thingamajig that you
usually keep inside your chest?
OPTIMUS
PRIME: Ohhh! You mean my Bouillon Cube of DOOM!
AQUAMAN:
WHAT!? NO! Those evil Robo Force robots, Cruel and Hun-Dred, stuck that
damned bouillon cube in you while you were unconscious! It's not supposed
to be there!
OPTIMUS
PRIME: Oh really? Then tell me this, Flipper... why do I feel
perfectly fine?
AQUAMAN:
You do?
OPTIMUS
PRIME: Yes, In fact I can't remember the last time I felt so @#$(*!!

OPTIMUS
PRIME: !@#%*@(^*!@#$(*$%*!(*(!@^!@!@%*
AQUAMAN:
OH SHIT! OPTIMUS!!!

OPTIMUS
PRIME: There is no Optimus... there is only ZUUL!
AQUAMAN:
WHAT!?!?!?
OPTIMUS
PRIME: Hahahaha, just kidding dude.
AQUAMAN:
What the hell was that huge electric surge?
OPTIMUS
PRIME: I don't know, but I think I'm ok.
AQUAMAN:
Are you sure? You seem to be acting strange.
OPTIMUS
PRIME: Of course I'm ok, now what say you and me go watch my favorite
movie. I just got it on DVD!
AQUAMAN:
Ok, sure, why not. I haven't seen TRON in a long time anyway.
OPTIMUS
PRIME: TRON? What are you talking about?

OPTIMUS
PRIME: "GRIND" is my favorite movie!
AQUAMAN:
No it's not! Just the other day you were telling me about how much you
loved TRON and how you thought the light cycles in it were so sexy!
OPTIMUS
PRIME: I hate TRON! The only movie I have ever enjoyed is GRIND! You
can't possibly find a better flick!
AQUAMAN:
You've got to be shitting me. Man, that bouillon cube has made you
completely insane. I only needed to see the previews for it to know that
GRIND is one of the most useless, uninspired, uncreative, and unfulfilling
movies of all time!
OPTIMUS
PRIME: OH NO YOU DIDN'T!

AQUAMAN:
Goddamnit Optimus! Put me down!
OPTIMUS
PRIME: Not until you say you're sorry and you agree to watch GRIND
with me!
AQUAMAN:
Never!!!!!!!
OPTIMUS
PRIME: I can stand here and hold you like this for years, are you
really willing to wait it out that long.
AQUAMAN:
AAAAARGH! OK FINE! I'M SORRY! WE CAN WATCH THE FUCKING MOVIE! THERE? ARE
YOU HAPPY NOW?

OPTIMUS
PRIME: Alriiiiight! Now let's pop this movie in and watch some
HILARIOUS skater hijinks! LIVE FAST! SKATE HARD! DIE LAUGHING!
AQUAMAN:
Somebody kill me...


JAWA:
OOTINI!
HARLEY
QUINN:
Awww, aren't you just the cutest little thing!
JAWA:
OOTINI! OOTINI!
HARLEY
QUINN:
What's that? Oh, you like this big shiny Matrix thing huh? Yeah, I think
it's a pretty great fashion accessory if I do say so myself.

JAWA:
OOTINI! OOTINI! OOTINI! OOTINI!
HARLEY
QUINN: A
trade? Hmm, I dunno, you're cute 'n all, but you'd have to come up with
something pretty damned good for me to want to trade off this thing.
JAWA:
OOTINI!
HARLEY
QUINN: Oh
yeah? You've got something you think I'll like? Well what are you waiting
for, let's see whatcha got!

JAWA:
OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOTINI!
HARLEY
QUINN:
Holy sweet bastard! A vintage 1944 "Bang!" gag gun! It doesn't even have a
scratch on it!
JAWA:
OOTINI?
HARLEY
QUINN: Do
I want it!? Does a piranha make a great pet? You bet your little hooded
ass I want it! You've got yourself a deal!

HARLEY
QUINN:
Pleasure doing business with ya!
JAWA:
OOTINI!


OPTIMUS
PRIME: DUUUUUUUUDE! THAT IS SOOOO THE BEST MOVIE EVER! YO, LET'S WATCH
IT AGAIN!
AQUAMAN:
Watch it again!? LIKE HELL I WILL!
OPTIMUS
PRIME: Oh come on man! You can't tell me you didn't love it! With
lines like, "I represent the release the twins foundation. You gotta
release those twins!" He was talking about that girls boobs! Get it!?
AHAHAHAH! That movie has the best writing and acting ever!

AQUAMAN:
The hell it does!
OPTIMUS
PRIME: Remember their motto: GO BIG OR GO HOME!
AQUAMAN:
How about GO TO HELL?
OPTIMUS
PRIME: SWEET LOU CLEANS NO MAN'S POOP!
AQUAMAN:
What!? STOP QUOTING THE GODDAMNED MOVIE! IT'S A PATHETIC EXCUSE FOR A
STORY! THE PLOT IS STUPID. THE ACTING SUCKS. THE JOKES SUCK. THERE IS
ABSOLUTELY NOTHING REDEEMING ABOUT THAT FILM. I DIDN'T EVEN PAY TO WATCH
IT AND YET I CAN'T HELP BUT FEEL THAT I SHOULD GET MY MONEY BACK! THE
PRODUCERS OF THAT FILM OWE ME!

OPTIMUS
PRIME: WARNING. WARNING. YOU HAVE ACTIVATED THE BOUILLON GRIND DEFENSE
MECHANISM. BACK DOWN NOW HU-MAN OR FACE TOTAL ANNIHILATION.

AQUAMAN:
OH YOU WANT SOME OF THIS!? BRING IT ON YOU OVERGROWN DISHWASHER, I'M NOT
AFRAID OF YOU! HELL, IF I RID THE WORLD OF MORE FANS OF MOVIES LIKE
"GRIND" I'LL BE THE GREATEST SUPERHERO EVER! IN FACT, I THINK I'M GOING TO
START BY TAKING YOUR PUNY... AAAAAAGGGGGHHH!

OPTIMUS
PRIME: You were saying?

AQUAMAN:
Goddamnit, this just isn't my day...
OPTIMUS
PRIME: Or lifetime for that matter, squidboy.

JAWA:
OOTINI!
OPTIMUS
PRIME: Wa-ha-ha-hey there little guy!
JAWA:
OOTINI! OOTINI! OOTINI!
OPTIMUS
PRIME: What's that you got there?

JAWA:
OOTINI! OOTINI!
OPTIMUS
PRIME: Saaaaay, that thing looks awfully familiar. What is it, some
kind of fancy hood ornament?
AQUAMAN:
Uh Hello?? It's the Matrix that was stolen from you! You know, before you
went completely insane?
JAWA:
OOTINI!
OPTIMUS
PRIME: Ignore him, he's just pissed off that he couldn't follow the
deep plot of the movie we just watched.
JAWA:
OOTINI?
OPTIMUS
PRIME: Yeah Grind! You like that flick too?
JAWA:
OOTINI! OOTINI! OOTINI! OOTINI!
OPTIMUS
PRIME: Ha ha ha! Alright my man!
AQUAMAN:
How can you even tell what the hell he's saying? He probably isn't even
talking about that stupid movie!
OPTIMUS
PRIME: Shut up Aquachump, or I'll stomp yer guts out. This little
fella has a business proposal for me and I intend to hear him out!

JAWA:
OOTINI! OOTINI! OOTINI!
OPTIMUS
PRIME: You don't say!
JAWA:
OOTINI! OOTINI?
OPTIMUS
PRIME: Would I? You're damned right I would. That's one trade I'm
more than happy to make!
JAWA:
OOTINI!

OPTIMUS
PRIME: Sweeeeet, this has got to be the most awesometastic hood
ornament I've ever seen! I can't believe he traded it to me!
AQUAMAN:
It's not a friggin' hood ornament! Put it inside your chest and remove the
chicken bouillon cube!
OPTIMUS
PRIME: Remove the Bouillon Cube of DOOM?? Are you absolutely nuts?
AQUAMAN:
Me nuts? ME!? Have you listened to the shit you've been saying today?

OPTIMUS
PRIME: It's a hood ornament!
AQUAMAN:
You know what? Fine, so be it. It's now a goddamned hood ornament, I don't
care anymore.
OPTIMUS
PRIME: RIGHT ON!
AQUAMAN:
Er, wait a second. What did you trade him for it?
OPTIMUS
PRIME: Oh that, heh heh...

AQUAMAN:
*sigh* Sold as a Jawa sex slave. This is definitely a new low for me.
Well, I suppose I can't complain too much. At least I'm finally getting
some action.

-RoG-
NOTE:
Big thanks to Protoclown for lending me his super-badass
20th Anniversary Optimus Prime figure. I know he's been sleeping with it
ever since he bought it, so it had to be hard for him to part with it for a few
days. For what it's worth, Optimus really isn't that great in the sack... but
I'll be damned if this isn't
by far the best Optimus Prime figure ever created!
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