Whirl hopes that the flavor of challenge Frenzilla likes tastes vaguely like the bottom of Whirl's feet. Because he's going to shove his other foot in the thing's mouth.

Which gets him free long enough to get back on the ground before he gets his spindly body bowled over by that...breath.

"Guess you're too stupid to know how breath mints work." You can set him on fire, melt his circuitry, but nothin' gonna stop the vocalizer.