[Oh, no. You didn't just say that, did you?]

And you can slaggin' well stow your self-righteous slag in your vents! How 'bout you don't assume to know how the rustin' slag things happened where I'm from, instead of callin' it---

[Cliffjumper's immediately yelling, cutting himself off more due to anger, engine growling, than not wanting to finish, and they're done, slag it all. Sure, he doesn't have a clue. But Starscream doesn't either.]

[So enjoy that disconnect.]