Bumblebee skidded down the edge of the high way; spark racing with excitement. He could hear Sari's giggles, and he honked his horn ferociously, in harmony to his engine's roar.

This is what it was all about.

Here on Earth, according to people like Optimus and Ratchet, bots such as themselves had to keep it in check. But what was so bad about having fun every now and then? Bumblebee could not think of a single reason. Right now, in this moment, it was just he and Sari, enjoying the exhileration of speed as they stormed paste all other vehicles. Bumblebee felt sorry for them, not being able to know such pleasure of sound and wind as it rushed against ones frame.

No, none of them had a clue.