Starscream[on Comm]: "You let that auto-trash Bumblebee get the BEST OF YOU!?!" He berated in anger and disbelief.

At the chemical plant, Barricade had managed to repair himself and he was able to walk up the hill. He had just informed Starscream that he had failed to retrieve the glasses from (YN).

Starscream[on Comm]: "How can a fine Decepticon warrior like you fail a simple task such as this, especially being defeated by a mere junk-bot like Bumblebee?" He scolded. "Are you weak or are you too simple minded?"

Barricade: "Do not tempt me, Starscream." He grumbled. "I underestimated that bug. And besides, Frenzy has informed me that the Autobots have arrived to Earth, and are heading to the boy's residence to find the glasses." He added. "He'll go undercover once the Autobots have found the Cube's location." Starscream remained quiet for a moment.

Starscream[on Comm]: "Very well, Barricade." He acknowledged. "Keep me updated. In the meantime, remain hidden until Frenzy has discovered the location of the AllSpark. It's only a matter of time till the Autobots find the Cube for us. And when they do, I will make the call for the time to strike."

Barricade: "Yes, Starscream." With that, he transformed into his police cruiser, and with the roar of the engine, he drove out of the chemical plant and disappearing into the darkness.

Starscream:[on Comm]: "It's only a matter of time..." He proclaimed darkly.

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Meanwhile, up and across the Atlantic back to America, a USAF C-17 Globemaster transport jet was taking Captain Lennox and his team back to America. Fig was stable now, but unfortunately, he became paralyzed from the waist down to his injury.

The others were at a table right now and were doing a metal autopsy on Scorponok's tail that was left behind in Mahfouz's village in Qatar.

Soldier: "It's like a self-regenerating molecular armor." He commented as they looked at the tail.

Lennox: "Hey. Look at this scorch mark where the sabot round hit." He said, pointing to a mark on the metal. "Melted right through." Then he remembered something. "Hey, aren't sabot rounds loaded for a six thousand degree magnesium burn?" He questioned Epps.

Epps: "Close to it." He answered with a nod. "It melts tank armor."

Lennox: "So this metallic skin must react to extreme heat." He noted.

Suddenly, the tail sprung to life, and the tip of the tail with the blades lunged towards Epps. Luckily, he got out of the way and the tip just pierced the table in front of him.

Epps: "I thought you said that thing was dead, man!" He exclaimed. Everyone looked back, just as the tail lay back own on the autopsy table, as of waiting for another attack.

Lennox: "Strap it down!" He ordered the other soldiers. "Strap it!"

Some of the men went to hold the tail down with all the strength they could muster, while others went to find something, anything to keep Scorponok's tail from harming anymore victims.

Lennox: "This thing is wicked!" He remarked, pointing at the tail. "Alright, get on the horn with Northern Command." He told Epps, who nodded back. "Tell them that our effective weapon is high-heat sabot rounds. Recommend we load them on all the gunships. Go."

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A plate of a variety of donuts were placed on a table and Glen went to grab them. Glen and Maggie were in an integration room waiting for whatever is coming their way, which wouldn't be good. Maggie was sitting on the side, looking on as Glen devoured every last donut.

Glen: "Okay, Maggie, look." He began, trying to explain what he thinks will happen next to her. "Let me break it down to you how it's gonna happen. They gonna come through that door and be good cop, bad cop. Don't fall for that, all right? That's why I ate their food. See, they put the plate of donuts out here to test your guilt. If you don't touch it, you're guilty." He lightly picked up the plate and dropped it. "I ate the whole plate. The WHOLE plate." He claimed, gesturing to the plate. "'Kay? It's me and you. They walk through that door, you don't say nothing."

Suddenly, Maggie felt sick about the situation and it got worst when two FBI agents came in. One agent didn't seem pleased that all the donuts were gone. It remained quiet for awhile, Glen remained calm with a smug look on his face while Maggie looked like she was about to vomit. The first agent dropped the file holder he was looking at onto the table with a loud smack echoing the room and Glen snapped.

Glen: "SHE DID IT!" He exclaimed, pointing his right finger directly at Maggie. "She did it! She's the one you want! Alright? I was just sitting at home watching cartoons, playing video games with my cousin, and she came in there." He explained, pointing his finger at Maggie again. "And then-"

Maggie: "Glen, you freak!" She shouted.

Glen: "Hey! I am NOT going to jail for you or anybody else!" He shouted back. "I have done NOTHING BAD my entire life!" He then stood up. "Hey, man, I'm still a virgin." He convinced the second agent, but the agent pushed him back to his seat roughly. "Okay, so what- I've downloaded a couple of thousand songs off the Internet. Who hasn't? Who hasn't? I promise!"

Maggie: "Glen, shut up!" She yelled.

Glen: "No, YOU shut up!" He yelled back. "Don't talk to me! Don't talk to me, criminal!" Then he felt fuzzy in the head. "Oh, sugar rush." He sighed, putting his head on the table.

Maggie: "This is- this is not his fault." She stated to the first agent.

Glen: "See? So can I go home now?" He asked scared, but the second agent pushed him back down to his seat again. "Oh, okay. I won't."

Maggie: "But- just listen to me. Okay, whoever hacked into your military system downloaded a file, all right? It was something about- about someone named Witwicky and, uh, some- some government group, right? Named Sector Seven." She explained. "You have to let me talk to Defense Secretary Keller before you go to war with the wrong country!"

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At the Witwicky residence in (YN)'s hometown, Ron and Judy were both in the living room eating a late dinner and drinking whine while they are watching the news about the mysterious crash landings.

Judy: "What did he say? Did he hear it too?" She asked Ron.

Ron: "Yeah, Jack heard it too." he answered as he was talking to their neighbor on the phone.

Judy: "What did he say?" She inquired.

Ron: "He said he thinks it's a military experiment." He answered.

Judy: "Pfft. What a knucklehead." She scoffed, disbelieving his theory.

Ron: "Yeah, well, I think it was a plane." He told his neighbor.

Judy: "Call (YN). He should be home in fifteen minutes." She told Ron.

Ron: "Well, I'll call him in fifteen minutes." He assured Judy. "No, I've-"

Judy: "If you wait fifteen minutes, he'll be late and you'll have to ground him." She countered.

Ron: "Well, I can't ground him if he's not late, can I?" He retorted.

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The Autobots and their two human companions were heading forth to (YN)'s home in a single file to retrieve the glasses and begin their search for the AllSpark before the Decepticons even find out its location.

Anyone who would be out at the moment would notice the convoy of flashy colored vehicles driving through the streets. The vehicles pulled up to an alleyway as (YN) got out of Bumblebee.

(YN): "Okay. I'll go inside, find the glasses, then come straight back to you." He said to Optimus' truck form. He turned to Mikaela. "Can you keep an eye on them for five minutes?" He asked. "All of them?"

Mikaela: "I'll try to." She nodded back as (YN) ran forth to his houses,

Ron: "Thanks for staying on my path." He greeted to (YN), seeing him run across his grass from the back door.

(YN): "Oh, yeah. No, no, Uncle Ron. Hey!" Ron was about to step out of the house, but he stopped him. "Sorry. Sorry about the path. I'm gonna sweep the whole thing right now. How about that?"

Ron: "Listen." He began. "You know, I buy half your car then I bail you out of jail and then I just decided to do all your chores."

(YN): "The chores." He mumbled, realizing his mistake. He had been gone all day that  he had completely forgot about the chores.

Ron: "Yeah." He nodded. "Life is great, huh?"

(YN): "Yeah, life is fantastic." He said to Ron. "Besides, I can take care of it and..." He trailed when he looked behind and saw Optimus standing up hiding behind a large tree. "Actually, Uncle Ron. I'll take the trash as well, I'll do that right now!" He added on.

Ron: "No, no, I don't want you to strain yourself." He said, concerned for his nephew. He tried to open the door again, but (YN) shut it on him again.

(YN): "No. I'm not straining myself, Uncle." He spoke quickly. "Cause it would hurt my feelings if you do it."

Ron: "You sure?" He asked, uncertain. He tried to open the door again, but (YN) put his weight on the door.

(YN): "Yeah, I'm sure." He reassured Ron. "I'm gonna do the trash cans and I'm gonna scrape the grill and I'm gonna..." He trailed off again when he saw Optimus stepping over the garden wall. "sweep up the whole house. Right now."

Ron: "Tonight, right now?" He questioned.

(YN): "Yeah, right now." He confirmed, just as Bumblebee hid to his left. "You know, Uncle Ron. I love you. Just so much right now."

Ron: "You know, (YN), your aunt wanted me to ground you." He informed (YN). "You're three minutes late."

(YN): "Really?" He asked, acting surprised. "Well, i guess time dose fly. It's just another thing you did for me, Uncle Ron, because you're such a swell guy." He said cheerfully.

Ron: "One more thing, huh?" He muttered.

(YN): "Alright, I love you. Sleep good, awesome guy." He smiled, then turned back and saw the Autobots walking around the backyard. "What are you doing?" He questioned. "No, watch the path! Watch the path! Watch the-" Optimus stepped on the sides of the path, crushing the tiles into little pieces. "Please! Please! Please!" Then Optimus circled around him. "NO WAIT!" He yelled as Optimus accidentally stepped on the water fountain in the middle of the path, shattering it into pieces. "Aww, no!" He cried out.

Optimus: "Oops. Sorry, my bad." He apologized quickly.

(YN): "You could've just waited outside for five minutes! I told you to just stay! Just stay!" He hissed, then ran off. "God!"

Just then, Roscoe walked outside and saw Ironhide watching the drama. Mikaela ran into the backyard, (YN) running to her. When she saw the Autobots, Mikaela gasped and covered her mouth, shocked.

(YN): "I told you to watch over them." He reminded Mikaela. "Why are they here?"

Mikaela: "Okay, I'm sorry." She apologized. "Maybe they're all in a bit of a rush." She theorized.

(YN): "No kidding. They're probably impatient because the Decepticons could show up any minute." He stated. The two heard barking and he saw Roscoe standing at Ironhide's foot. "No!" He shouted as Roscoe raised his right hind leg and peed on Ironhide's foot. "Roscoe! Roscoe! Off of- Oh my God!" He groaned before he quickly ran over to the Alsatian.

Ironhide: "Ugh! Nnh, wet." He muttered, disgusted and angered at what the animal did to him.

(YN): "No, no, no, no, no! Easy, easy!" He pulled Roscoe back as Ironhide draw out his cannons and aimed at the dog. "This is Roscoe! He's a pet of mine!" He pointed to himself. "Just put the guns!"

Ironhide: "You have an infestation. Shall I terminate?" He stated, continuing aiming his cannons at the dog.

(YN): "No, this is my dog! Okay, everyone has dogs!" He stated. "They are man's best friend!"

Ironhide: "He's leaked lubricants all over my foot!" He snarled. "Hnnh."

Longarm: "Hey, easy, Ironhide." He soothed. "You don't wanna shoot the little animal like that?"

(YN): "He peed on you? Bad Roscoe!" He hissed at his dog, then pointed to the house. "Back inside. Go."

Ironhide: "Bad Roscoe." He sighed as he deactivated his cannons.

(YN): "I'm sorry." He apologized. "It's what dogs do, that's all their is."

Ironhide: "Hhh. My foot's gonna rust." He grumbled.

Then (YN) ran towards the house. He was almost stepped on by Ratchet and Optimus and (YN) had to shush the, a couple of times due to their loud footsteps.

(YN): "Shut up and go hide!" He ordered.

Optimus: "Just hurry." He insisted. With that, (YN) went into the house, and headed up to his bedroom. "Autobots, recon." He ordered to the others.

Jazz and Longarm decided to wait outside of the backyard like they were told to. Bumblebee knelt down and sees (YN)'s aunt and uncle through the lower window and watched on in curiosity. Arcee and Cliffjumper joined in.

Ron: "I hope he's okay. He's in the kitchen." He told Judy. "Got some ice for his nose. I, uh, I had to slap him around for a bit."

Judy: "You did not." She chortled. "You didn't even ground him."

Ron: "Almost, almost." He chuckled, sitting back down on the couch.

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(YN) now arrived in his bedroom, taking some deep breaths to try and calm himself down. He managed to calm himself down, then began to take a look around the room to try and find the glasses.

(YN): "Where are they?" He shoved papers aside, objects, and clothes. "Come on, come on!" He muttered. Then he heard footsteps and he saw Optimus with Mikaela in his hand, holding her up to the window.

Optimus: "Time is short." He stated. (YN) rushed over to the window.

Mikaela: "They REALLY want those glasses." She grabbed (YN)'s outstretched hand and climbed into the room.

Optimus: "Please hurry." He pleaded, looking through the window.

(YN): "Okay." He threw magazines all around before he stood up. "Dammit, it's not here." He cursed.

Mikaela: "What do you mean it's not here?" She asked.

(YN): "My glasses were in the bag. They were in the backpack I brought to school and now the backpack isn't here." He stated.

Mikaela: "Well, they're going to be pissed if they don't get them." She remarked.

(YN): "Again, I know!" He yelled in a whisper. He breathed a quick sigh. "Alright, look. You look on the left side of my room." He motioned with his hands to the area beside him. "And I'll take the corner here." Mikaela nodded and they searched the sides of the room. Suddenly, he and Mikaela heard mechanical gear shifting noises coming from outside the window in the backyard. "What now?" He and Mikaela walked to the window to look outside. "Oh... no..." He groaned.

In the backyard were the Autobots in their vehicle modes, parked in the middle of the yard. There were tire marks all over the grass, and some of the grass was uprooted, causing dirt to sprinkle the ground below.

(YN): "This isn't hiding. This isn't hiding! This is my backyard, not a goddamn truck stop!" He fussed, gesturing to the Autobots. "Ohhh," He put his hands on his head. "Uncle Ron is gonna FLIP if he sees this!"

Mikaela: "Let's just keeping looking." And so, the two went back to work.

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In the living room, Judy was watching the news while Ron was pacing back and forth.

Witness(on TV): "Okay, I saw it. The UFO landed right here and now it's gone." He claimed while being interviewed. "My moped's under there, man! Who's gonna pay for that?"

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(YN) and Mikaela were still searching through his room. (YN) opens and closes his locker doors and then looked under the bed. Then Mikaela saw a figure in one of the windows.

Mikaela: "(YN), it's Optimus. He's back." She whispered, pointing at the window.

(YN): "Killing me right now." He sighed, and rushed up to the window to find Optimus kneeling outside, and he was standing on the flower beds. "WHAT?!" He gasped in despair. "Oh no! That's my aunt's flower- Ugggh!" Optimus followed his gaze and lifted his foot.

Optimus: "Oops." He muttered out. The flowers timbered to the ground as he respectfully placed his foot away from the crushed plants.

(YN): "Look, you gotta listen to me. If my folks come out and see you all out here, they're gonna freak out." He explained to Optimus. "Okay? My aunt has a bad temper. Like a REALLY bad temper." Optimus let out a deep sign, clearly frustrated.

Optimus: "We must have the glasses." He said impatiently.

(YN): "I know you need the glasses, and I've been doing my best. It takes time." He countered. "I've been looking everywhere. It's not here." Optimus pinched the bridge of his nose and shook his head.

Optimus: "Nnh. Keep searching." He pressed urgently.

(YN): "I need you to be quiet for five minutes. Ten minutes. Okay? Please, I'm begging you. I'll get the glasses. You guys are causing a racket out there and I can't concentrate..." He ranted.

Optimus: "Calm down, calm and down." He said quietly.

(YN): "You guys gotta do something before something bad happens." He told Optimus, sighing.

Optimus: "Autobots, fall back." He told the Autobots, backing away from the window.

(YN): "Okay. Thank you." He sighed in relief. "Thank you."

Ratchet: "Move!" He scowled, shoving Ironhide's shoulder to get him to move.

Ironhide: "Get away!" He hissed at Ratchet, shoving him back with his arm.

Optimus: "What's the matter with you?" He scolded both Ratchet and Ironhide as the Autobots now retreated away from the house. "Can't you be quiet? He wants us to be quiet."

Ratchet: "Quiet he says." He mumbled, rolling his eyes, before suddenly walking into the power lines, getting shock by this. His sirens screeched as he tripped and fell over onto a greenhouse next door, the ground shaking as a result.

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The impact from Ratchet's fall made the ground shake, rattling the living in the process.

Ron: "EARTHQUAKE!" He screamed running into the dining room, still holding the wine glass in his hand. "MOVE! MOVE! MOVE! MOVE! MOVE! EARTHQUAKE!" Then he dove under the table as the shaking ceased. "Judy! Judy, get under the table! MOVE IT duck and cover, right now!"

Judy: "How did you get over there so fast?" She questioned, surprised that he could run so fast, despite his weight.

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Ironhide, Arcee, and Longarm rushed over to Ratchet to see if he's alright.

Longarm: "Ratchet, are you okay?" He asked. Ratchet slightly sat up, shaking his head from the dizziness, his eyes flickered between him, Arcee, and Ironhide.

Ratchet: "Wow! That was tingly! Ooh!" He groaned as he fell backwards. "You got to try that!" He pointed at them.

Arcee: "Oh, Ratchet." She rolled her eyes.

Ironhide: "Yeah. That looks fun." He mused sarcastically with a wave of his hand as he walked away from the sight, with Arcee behind him.

Longarm, however, is still concerned for Ratchet. He walked over to Ratchet to help him, but unknowingly, his tow cable was caught on the post's cross-arm. It pulled the post slightly down and sparks began to fly from the insulator. Longarm looked back and saw his cable and jumped, pulling the post even more, and the distribution transformer exploded, causing the power outside to go out. The entire neighborhood loses power. There was no electricity in the area.

Longarm: "Uhhhh... whoops." He smiled sheepishly. Optimus placed a hand on his faceplate and groaned.

Cliffjumper: "Yep, you're in trouble." He sighed, and Longarm dropped his head in embarrassment.

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In the house, Ron and Judy grabbed a few flashlights and came up to the second level to check on (YN).

Ron: "(YN)?" He called out.

Judy: "(YN)?" She asked, carrying a bat in her hands. They saw a giant light from underneath (YN)'s bedroom door.

Ron: "The hell is that?" He wondered.

Judy: "I don't know." Was all she could mutter.

Ron: "(YN)?" He called out again.

Judy: "That's weird. (YN)!" She hollered, just as Ron began knocking on the door.

Optimus: "Ratchet, point the light." He commanded, pointing to the room that humans were in. Ratchet's fog lights were on, shining directly at the room.

Ironhide: "Come on! Hurry!" He exhorted Ratchet, standing to the window. Then (YN) ran up to the window.

(YN): "Guys, we got a problem." He panicked, looking at the door. "Ratchet, shut off the light!" He told Ratchet.

Ron: "(YN), are you in there?" He demanded, then banged on the door. "How come the doors locked? You know the rules. No doors locked in my house!"

Judy: "You know he'll start counting if you don't open the door!" She added.

Ron: "One more chance." He warned. "Five."

Judy: "Oh, dear." She muttered.

Ron: "Four." He counted. "It's coming off the hinges, pal. Three."

(YN): "Mikaela, hide!" He whispered, motioning her to hide behind his chair. "Stay there."

Judy: "He's counting! (YN), just open the door!" She pleaded. "He's counting!"

Ron: "Two. Stand back!" Before he could break down the door, (YN) opened it.

(YN): "Hey, what's up?" He asked coolly. "What's with the bat?"

Ron: "Who were you talking to?" He inquired.

(YN): "Someone on the phone." He replied.

Judy: "Why are you so sweaty and filthy?" She asked next.

(YN): "I'm a teenager, you know? I was, uh... doing... pushups." He answered dumbly.

Judy: "Pushups? We heard voices and noises and we thought maybe you were-" She began.

Ron: "It doesn't matter what we thought." He grumbled, cutting off Judy. "What was that light?" He then barged into the room.

(YN): "What light? There was no light, Uncle Ron! I promise you!" He protested. "You've got two lights in your hands!" He pointed out, motioning the to the flashlights in Ron's hands that were pointed to the floor.

Ron: "There was a light here, coming through the door!" He stated.

(YN): "Look! You can't just barged into my room like that!" He defended. "Why didn't you knock?"

Ron: "We did! We knocked!" He exclaimed.

Judy: "We knocked!" She badgered, gesturing to (YN)'s door.

(YN): "No, you didn't knock, you were screaming at me." He countered.

Judy: "Oh, for Pete's sakes!" She cried out. "You are so defensive! Were you... thinking about girls or...?" She suggested.

(YN): "Aunt Judy, what are you insinuating? Do you seriously think I lock my door just to think about girls?!" He snapped back.

Ron: "Judy, come on." He groaned. "That's a guy thing!"

(YN): "Yeah, it is a guy thing!" He agreed with Ron with a nod. "So stop-"

Judy: "Okay, okay! I mean you don't have to think about it if it makes you uncomfortable." She reassured. "You can call it... '(YN)'s Happy Time' or..."

Ron: "Happy time?" He repeated flabbergasted.

Judy: "'My Special Alone Time'..." She went on. "With myself."

(YN): "Aunt Judy, just stop!" He snapped, covering his ears.

Judy: "I'm sorry. It's just been a weird night." She sighed. "I've had a little bit to drink."

(YN): "No, wait! Uncle Ron!" He called out.

Ron: "Yeah, well, we saw a light." He walked into (YN)'s bathroom.

Optimus: "Oh, parents!" He whispered, signaling the others to hide and be quiet.

Ron: "I don't know where it was, but we saw it." He muttered. He didn't notice Optimus peering through the bathroom window.

Optimus: "Whoa!" He explained quietly, backing away, and accidentally bumped into the house and made it shake.

Ron: "Earthquake!" He yelled out. "It's another one! Another earthquake!" He quickly climbed into the bathtub. "Get in the doorway!"

Judy: "Okay!" She responded, dragging (YN) in the doorway of the entrance with her.

Ron: "Aftershock! Aftershock!" He panicked as he tucked into a ball. A moment of silence passed in the house as they waiting for everything to stop moving. "Oh, I hate these." He complained to himself.

Optimus: "Quick, hide!" He ordered the other Autobots quietly as they quickly go to hiding.

Ratchet and Ironhide go to the right side of the house, Bumblebee and Arcee underneath the backyard ceiling, Jazz looking around in confusion before getting underneath (YN)'s bedroom. Cliffjumper and Longarm returned to the alleyway and transformed into their vehicle modes. The lights inside and outside the Witwicky house flickered back on.

Judy: "Hey, the lights are back on." She announced. "Come on, get out of that tub."

Ron: "Can't you take safety seriously?" He asked, getting out of the tub.

Judy: "Good Lord, this floor is filthy, (YN)." She stated, looking around the floor were a bunch of magazines and other items lying around.

Ron took the opportunity to look out the window, and saw the devastation of the backyard, unaware of the Autobots that are hiding to avoid being seen.

Ron: "Oh, no!" He groaned in exasperation. "Look at the yard. The yard is destroyed." A loud spark of electricity was heard, making him look up to see the power pole broken and sparking with currents. "Judy? Better call the city. We got a blown transformer! Power pole's sparking all over the place!" He hollowed over to Judy, looking around at his trashed backyard and sighed. "Aw, man. Yard's a waste. Trashed. Gone." He scowled before he pulled away from the window and stormed back into (YN)'s room. "It's a wash. The whole yard."

Judy: "You're kidding." She questioned.

Ironhide: "The parents are very irritating." He remarked, charging his cannons.

Ratchet: "Yeah, yeah, yeah." He agreed sarcastically, jumping a bit.

Ironhide: "Can I take them out?" He requested. Ratchet, suddenly alarmed, tried to stop the massive cannon with only a hand.

Optimus: "Ironhide, you know we don't harm humans." He reminded Ironhide, crouching down slightly to avoid the window. "What is with you?"

Ironhide: "Well, I'm just saying, we could." He responded meekly, shrugging, and lowered his cannons. "It's an option."

Judy: "We heard you talking to somebody, (YN)." She continued their interrogation. "We wanna know who."

(YN): "Look, Aunt Judy, I swear. I wasn't-" He insisted.

Mikaela: "Hi." The Witwickys now turned to see her standing up from hiding behind the chair. "I'm Mikaela." She introduced herself to Ron and Judy. "I'm a- I'm (YN)'s girlfriend."

Judy: "Gosh, you're gorgeous." She gushed. "Isn't that the prettiest girl?" Ron chortled and fist bumps (YN), who was gritting his teeth.

(YN): "She can hear you talking, Aunt Judy." He fumed.

Mikaela: "Thank you." She smiled with a giggle.

Judy: "Oh, my goodness. I'm so sorry you had to hear our little family discussion about..." She apologized to Mikaela.

(YN): "Aunt Judy. Where is my backpack?" He inquired, cutting Judy off.

Judy: "Oh, it's downstairs, in the kitchen." She answered.

(YN): "Great, thanks a lot!" He nodded, he and Mikaela now running off downstairs.

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Unbeknownst to them all, four black GMC Yukons with red/blue lights built into the front grilles pull up in front of the house. A group of men in black suits and even some in white hazmat suits climbed out of the Yukons and make their way towards the house...

To Be Continued...