I know you have the fourth key! Face me, Prime Junior!
Indeed I do, Megatron Senior! If you want the key, you must solve my riddle!
What has conditions so horrific, it is capable of killing hundreds of men in one night?
She is... YO' MAMA!
DA-YUM! You're good!
I learned how to play this game!
I'm impressed. Take the fourth key. You've earned it.
This doesn't feel as satisfying as prying it from an Autobot's cold dead hands.
EARNING this key feels... WRONG.
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