Your ideals, Megatron. Own them. [Drift struggles to master the distress. This was Megatron, who knew him all too well. ]

[He can't hide the laugh, almost familiar, almost fond. ] You think you can fight the entire weight of history. [Only Megatron would have such arrogance.]

Let that be between Wing and me. [He'll cheat if he has to, to keep Wing safe, and live with the loss. ]