"Could be," says Bumblebee. "But why would Starscream hide in a museum?"

"Let's find out!" says Blaster.

"I'm sorry we have to leave you here," says Buster to Bumblebee.

"I don't mind," says the little Autobot. "I'll be right here in the parking lot if you need my help."

Buster carries Blaster to the main entrance.

"A dollar fifty," says the attendant. He looks bored. But then he frowns. "Hey, kid," he says. "I see you've got one of those cassette players. No music in the museum!"

"I won't play it," Buster promises.

Inside the walls of the musem there are a dozen planes. Some are very old, with propellers instead of jets. Some are very new and modern looking. It takes only a moment to spot Starscream.

"There he is!" says Buster. "But where is my father?"

"I don't know," says Blaster. "Let's wait 'till the museum closes. I have a hunch we'll find out what Starscream is up to then."

Continue.