Character: Jemma Simmons

Ward, don't do this!
- We know that the road to you!
- Yes, the roads. And it is - weakness.

Don't have to do large steps, the main thing to go in the right direction.

- It's crazy.
Doesn't mean it's not true.
We came through the portal. Some sort of time shift.
- I don't want to believe it. But look at their clothes. They have the same buttons. They're definitely not from here.

Think about this place. Before you table, this pitcher, and outside - star. Millions of stars. All of this, all parts of the universe are made from one and the same. Protons, neutrons, electrons. You know what is between them? Space. The infinite space. Your body is like a cluster of stars, but you're special. You can control the space between them.

Your son is a good man.
- No! He is a great man.

I know its not as Doctors, but as an outstanding, awkward and brave scientist named James Leopold Fitz. He's a good man and I love it! This woman, Madame Hydra, she plays with his mind. If you shoot, I'll lose him forever...

- 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.

- And what's the story with father Fitz? He never mentioned it.
His father was a bad man. Fitz is constantly called dumb and stupid jerk. I think it is because of this Fitz and got so smart.
- I'd like to chat with that dad...
- Wait your turn.

But I feel guilty. Constantly. How to stop it?
All. You can use this. Reroute.

Say, we can hear each other at a distance, Fitz. And I need you to hear me. I'm alive. And I'm lonely and scared. So please, save me, okay? You don't give up, I believe. And I'm not giving up.

- We are on the same team. What were you thinking?
- On their promise.
- That you'll kill me? I thought we were past this.
- Come on. Get it over with, you monster.
- You really have changed, Simmons. I'm disappointed in you.

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

- Maybe bring her clean sheets? She would sleep in.
Yes. You deserve a good night's sleep.
Yes, I would do it myself, but last time there were a lot of women's stuff, and... she's a slob.

- Are you bleeding?
- The results will be ready any minute. If everything is in order, we will release you. Something wrong?
- What happened here? Skye?
- Phi... Fitz...
- Fitz screwed up again. She cleans for me. Sorry, my fault, I dropped the lamp before taking a blood sample in that damn hazmat suit. I still need to work on coordination. But I was eager to check her results. They are identical to those that were before - it is clean.
- Thank God.
I'll call Coulson, I will inform good news.