"What about the agents we don't find? They're out there fighting, dying right now to take back the ship. You're just gonna blow them to kingdom come?" "Fury's orders are..." "Well, Fury's dead! He's not seeing what we're seeing."
"What did you say when I asked if you were loyal to S.H.I.E.L.D.?" "I said I was because I am, and that's the truth, sir." "Look... you've always been brutally honest with me, and I value that. So I'm giving you a chance here. Just tell me who you're working for." "I work for S.H.I.E.L.D."
"Finally, an actual partner. Little tip ... could have avoided losing your footing if you would have flipped into it. A flip? Now you're just making fun of me. Maybe a little. It's not like I can bench-press a small hatchback. Yeah. We all have our talents."
"Been thinking about your ATCU theory. Now, who took off before the convoy left, and who knew the exact route we were going to take?" "Banks." "He's got access to everything that ATCU learns about Inhumans." "We should tail him."
"What exactly is going on over there?" "Well, multiple agency servers have been attacked in the last few minutes, and the traffic traces back to your IPs. We've already, uh, dispatched a rapid-response unit to your location. Please, just cooperate fully. Should be fine."
"Hey! What part of "that's an order" do you not understand?! Coulson put me in charge to make the hard call, and that's what I'm doing. We can't afford to lose our best agents in one fell swoop...not here, not tonight!"
"Invisibility... Imagine the possibilities." "What are you imagining?" "Nothing fun." "Get used to it. We can't put the Terrigen genie back in the bottle. Powers are the new normal." "I think you're just jealous." "Damn right I am. Tell me you didn't try one of those little fish-oil pills. I had my fingers crossed for x-ray vision. I was just curious. I wasn't the only one." "I mean, I-I thought about it. I didn't actually do it. Rehab was a bitch." "Man, you two deserve each other."
"Your work...it's too slow." "Well, I'm sorry we all don't have superspeed." "Oh, this isn't about superspeed. This is about your turtle speed. You work and then you stare and work and then more staring. We have to go." "Hurtful."
"Crank the heating up to a hundred degrees Fahrenheit and we're free to move about as we please." "You so want us to go out there on a hunch and hope those things don't rip us apart?" "It's not a hunch, it's science. It's a science hunch."
"This is a PR nightmare. We're only a month away from reintroducing S.H.I.E.L.D. to the public." "People's lives could be at stake, and you're worried about bad publicity? Who the hell are you, anyway?" "That's Burrows from Public Relations. It's his job to worry about bad publicity."