Character: Leo Fitz (Leo Fitz)

- They're all idiots.
- Not rude.
- Sorry. Those who want good are idiots.

- In General, I have a possible solution, but I don't know how to execute it, so that someone of us may not have had to sacrifice himself... Well, dick...
- Oh no, no, hell no, I barely got here, barely opened a world where there is ice cream, and the sun, and a can of orange scented, so no, no, no, and if you forgot, I already made a heroic sacrifice to bring you here. I've had enough.
I'm not asking you to sacrifice yourself, I just wanted to borrow your buckle...

If the problem is not solved go to sleep.

There are many ways to Express sadness and pain. You can write songs, paint...
Or split the head. This method I like the most.

How can she now look me in the eye? Or just stand next to me? How can she tolerate this? Picture of how I shoot that woman...
- You know, I wanted to get close to you because he was trying to figure out what you two felt for each other. You and Gemma. And now I understand.
Yes. What we felt. In the past tense. Because my future with Gemma in the end. I also killed...
All is well.
In my heart there is no place for two. You meant everything to me.
- I know. Being dedicated to you in the same way as in the Framework, I now better understand you. How much you love.
- You know?
- Yes, Leopold. Now. It's sad, but beautiful. Like a pain that brings pleasure. Whatever that means.
- You know that my love will never fade.
Yes. Poor thing, you're a romantic. And in your heart there's only room for...
- ... Her.
What?
What?
- What do you mean "her"?
- Uh-uh...

- Fitz, listen to me. You and I, we know each other. We are friends. I can explain you everything.
- Curious. Someone's already tried. You must have heard his shouts, and learned my lesson. Phew. So I re-ran your tests, and guess who was in the list of potential Villains. Come on. Guess. Don't want to? Well, okay. We have a bunch of ways you to talk.
- No, Fitz. You don't want to do this...
- Just want.
- No, no.
Apparently you don't know me.

You have to trust that you betrayed.

- We try to change what I saw.
- Will not work. If you've seen the future, it is the future.
- I don't believe it.
- We can save it, make it ahead of time...
- People, there's no time! She looked into the fourth dimension. Time is an illusion. So we perceive the fourth dimension. How do you... how can I explain it? [Takes the stack of sheets of paper] will do. So we are three-dimensional, right? But imagine that we live in a two-dimensional reality. Flat as this sheet of paper. We would not be able to imagine what is three dimension or what is the cube or anything that is not two-dimensional. [Draws a diagonal line from the side of the stack] So, we, the flat paper men, would perceive this three-dimensional cube as a set of separate two-dimensional points. [Quickly looks through a pile of] time Passes and the point on the line moves through space and time...
But really, the cube and the line is stationary.
Yeah, they just are. No future, no past. It's all just... just there, and nothing you fail to do.
- Are you head fucking me.

- I know you're not a bad person, Fitz, but this... is a mechanism used for bad things. You have to think about the consequences of what invented.
- Electricity used for execution of criminals. So, we should not use it in hospitals?
Is not the same thing, you know.
There are always risks associated with science. That does not mean that you should stop dealing with it.

- I love video games as well as you, Turbo, but this... this is too much.
Yeah, well, it's not a fucking "Oculus Rift". This is a training simulation.

- We're not idiots. We have removed all the bad stuff. Well, most of them at least.
- And, Yes, okay. Well. So you just -- you're just mostly idiots.

- Director not found you-know-who and you-know-who?
- I don't know what you mean.
Exactly. Me too.

- There are too many digits. I'm a mechanic, not an accountant.
- You are the engineer, Mac. And a small tank.

Gemma... do you think I could be... a little more candid?
- Frank, Fitz? I have no words to describe what a understatement.