It was the next day and me and Charlie were up front as Memo was in the back seat. Bumblebee was still messing with the radio.

Charlie: He's been going up and down on that dial all day today and I don't know why.

"Hey, Memo? You wanna see his reflexes?"

Memo: What?

Charlie lets go of the steering wheel and Bee drives himself.

Memo: Oh! Oh, God!

Charlie: Yo, give me your shirt.

Memo: Huh?

Charlie: Give me your shirt.

Memo: You mean the shirt that I'm wearing?

"Yes, the shirt you're wearing."

Charlie: I'll give it back to you.

Memo: Okay.

He starts to take off his shirt.

Charlie: Come on! Give me your shirt!

He gives her his shirt. I tap the roof and Bee opens the roof and Charlie blinds herself with his shit and stands up.

Memo: Wait, wait, wait! Hey, no, no! You don't need to do this.

Charlie: Yes, I do.

I stand up as well.

Memo: No, but...

Charlie: Come here. Come on!

Memo: No, I get it. I get it!

I pull Memo up.

Charlie: Whoo-hoo!

The shirt then flew off in the wind.

Charlie: Oh. Sorry. I know I promised you, but, yeah, you're not getting that back.

We all started to scream as Bee continued to drive...

3rd POV:

At Sector Seven, Shatter and Dropkick were using the human's technology to find Bumblebee.

Dr. Powell: It's incredible! They're combining our technology seamlessly. Satellites, phones, computers. They're creating an interconnected web of information. Volumes of data at their fingertips. It's revolutionary.

Jack: He's a weird guy. You ever notice that about Powell?

Dr. Powell: They're tracking fluctuations in Energon levels. It's like a heat signature specific to their species. It's astonishing. It's beautiful. It's...

They turned off the radio.

Dr. Powell: Hello? Hello?

Jack: You've given them our satellites, our comms, God knows what else.

Man: Yet in the space of a day, they've given us a way to not only hunt down B-127, but all of them. Let them finish what they're doing. Let them find B-127. And then I'll give you permission to destroy them all. Use them for spare parts.

Jack: Sir, yes, sir.

Y/N POV:

We all sat down, and we continued to drive.

Memo: So, you have no idea where he came from?

Charlie: No idea.

Memo: You thought about calling the cops?

Charlie: What are they gonna do, Memo? They're just gonna send him away to a lab and do weird science experiments on him.

Bumblebee: ♪ Weird Science! ♪ Plastic tubes and pots and pans... ♪

Charlie: You're getting pretty good with that radio dial, Bee.

Memo: Yeah, D.J. Bumble in the house!

Bumblebee: ♪ I can't live without my radio ♪

"Wait, is that why you're always messing with the dial? You're trying to talk."

Bumblebee: ♪ Walk like a man Talk like a man... ♪

Memo: No way.

Charlie: Oh, my God, Bee, you're a genius! You're an actual genius!

Bumblebee: ♪ hit it! ♪

We arrive at a cliff and see people celebrating.

"What's going on?"

Memo: That's Jim from sixth period. He said he was busy this week. You want to check it out? This is pretty cool.

We parked the car.

Charlie: Okay. Bee, we'll be right back. Don't do anything crazy.

Teenager: Hey, everybody, come watch! Tripp's gonna jump!

Charlie: What's going on over there? God, is that Tripp Summers?

Memo: Oh, you know Tripp?

Charlie: I mean, yeah. Me and Y/N spilled a gallon of lemonade on him once.

"Oh, yeah."

Tripp: Doesn't anyone have the balls to jump off this thing with me?

Bumblebee opened the door and pushed Charlie forward.

Tripp: Ah! A brave volunteer.

Charlie: Yeah, I... See, I didn't... I didn't do that. I didn't actually...

Bumblebee: ♪ You got the touch ♪ You got the power ♪ Yeah ♪

Tripp: Hey, I know you.

"No, you don't."

Tripp: You were on the dive team with my little sister. I saw you win state a couple years ago.

Charlie: Oh. Uh, yeah.

Tripp: Ladies and gentlemen. This just got a whole lot more interesting. We have a championship high-diver on our hands!

People started to cheer.

Charlie: Yeah, I actually, I don't, I don't... I don't do it anymore.

Tripp: Oh, don't worry. I won't make you go first.

Tripp then runs off the cliff and jumps into the water. People started to cheer.

Tripp: Dive Girl! You better not back out on me.

Teenager 2: You guys, she's gonna do it! She's gonna do it!

Crowd: Dive! Dive! Dive! Dive! Dive! Dive! Dive! Dive!

She approaches the cliff and hesitates. She then walks away as the crowd boos her.

Tina: What a loser! Thought you said you were on the diving team. I think she's gonna cry in her car.

Charlie gets into the car and Tina knocks on the window.

Tina: Where you going, sweetie?

She rolls down the window.

Tina: What happened out there? That was your big moment to look cool.

Memo: What's your damage, Tina?

Female 1: Is that the churro guy?

Female 2: Where's your hairnet, dude?

Memo: It's in the garbage, Einstein. You throw them away after each use. For sanitary purposes, obviously, but...

Tina: This car is an embarrassment. You should have your dad buy you a better one. Oh, wait... Sorry.

She then walks off as I join her, and I look at her.

"Are you okay?"

Charlie: I'm fine.

"No, you're not. And they are going to pay."

Charlie: I don't want revenge.

Memo comes in as well.

"Well, I do. No mess with my friend. What do you say Bee, you in?"

Bumblebee: ♪ I just want... ♪ Revenge! I'm mad ♪

Memo: I got an idea.

We waited until night, and we went over to Tina's home.

Charlie: This is Tina's house.

Charlie then presents a pack of toilet paper to Bumblebee.

Charlie: And this, it's toilet paper. You use it for when you... Here, just take a roll.

He takes a roll and accidentally destroys it.

Charlie: No, no, no, no. You've got... You got to throw it. Like this.

Charlie throws toilet paper at the tree.

Charlie: Not bad.

Bumblebee grabs the whole stack and throws it in the air and the toilet papers scatters.

"That works."

Memo: Okay, look, Bee, you be our egg man. Right? Yeah. So... You see these right here?

Memo shows Bumblebee eggs.

Memo: Mmm-hmm. You grab one of these, like so. And that right there, that's your target.

I point to Tina's car.

Memo: That's right. All right? Just throw it like this.

Memo throws an egg at the car.

Charlie: I think we could just hand it to him...?

"He has big hands I don't think-"

We are interrupted when Bee grabs the eggs and goes to Tina's car.

"Bee?"

He then smashes the eggs on Tina's car and starts to rub it on the car. We all started to laugh until Bee hit Tina's car and started to destroy it. He started to jump on the car as the car alarm went off and the lights in the house turned on.

"Hide!"

We all hid as I looked and saw Bee standing there and I gestured to him to hide. He tips over the car and tries to hide.

"Oh, for the love of... Bee get over here!"

He came to us as a car, and we got in and drove off. We all started to laugh.

Charlie: That was insane!

"Bee, you are crazy."

Charlie: My heart right now is going crazy.

We then hear sirens. It was the police.

Memo: Uh-oh!

Charlie: Oh, God.

Memo: Stop the car, please.

Bee started to pick up speed.

Charlie: Bee, what are you doing? What are you doing?

He started to drive fast to escape the police.

"Bumblebee!"

We drove into traffic and Bee was avoiding the cars coming towards us. He then drove near the cliff, and we started to fall as Bee used his arm to catch the cliff and we went back on the road. We then drove into a tunnel.

Charlie: Oh, my God, we're committing a felony!

The police car drove by us, and Bumblebee lowered the seat and we lay low, so the police wouldn't see us. Bumblebee then made the car skinner, and we were all close to each other, and Bee jumped on the police car damaging it and we drove off. We all looked at each other and laughed. We then returned to Charlie's home, and we went out.

Charlie: Good night.

Memo: Good night.

"Night."

I turned to Bee.

"Night Bee."

Bee waves goodbye and I return home.