me: hey, REFILLER up, would ya? my car's out of gas. me: transformium gave the transformers the ability to transform into transformers that are made from...*puts glasses on*...transformium. me: oh, you want some weedeaters? i hate to say this, but the only thing we have that's remotely close is the giant caterpillar out back. he's not for sale just yet. me: i'm not good at pun-ctuation, am i?