Coulson: We only get one shot at this, so let's go over the plan one more time to make sure we're clear on exactly what we're doing, okay? Trip and I will crest the ridge, use a noisemaker to grab a three-wheel, maybe something with more fireworks, and open a window for you two. You crawl in, grab the dealer, force his hand. He'll get us our ace in the hole, and then Bob's your uncle.
Skye: Roger that.
Trip: Makes it sound easy.
Coulson: So what do you say? You ready to change the world?
Melinda: No. I'm ready to kick some ass.
Coulson: That works, too.
Jemma: That means that every bit of energy inside us, every particle will go on to be a part of something else, maybe live as a dragonfish, a microbe, maybe burn in a supernova ten billion years from now. And every part of us now was once a part of some other thing. I mean, a storm cloud, a mammoth...
Fitz: A monkey.
Jemma: A monkey. Thousands and thousands of other beautiful things that were just as terrified to die as we are. We gave them new life--a good one, I hope. It's fitting we're down here together, Fitz. This is where all life began on our planet, anyway.
Coulson: You bring a noisemaker?
Trip: Sir, I bring the noise and the funk wherever I go.
General Jacobs: I want full disclosure right now, or our boys will come in and shut you down. Why do I hear gunfire?
Garrett: You hear the dying breath of an old world, general, and a new world is coming. I've tasted it on my tongue.
General Jacobs: This is your strategy consultant?
Ian Quinn: He's... part time.
Garrett: I've seen the future. I've glimpsed it through the eyes of every creature--dead, living, or yet to be. This is the beginning.
Grant: The beginning of what, John?
Garrett: The end.
Garrett: You don't need to be set to default. You haven't let me alone all day.
Deathlok: I was told to never leave your side, sir.
Garrett: I love you, too.
Jemma: (as Fitz sacrifices himself) Why? Why would you make me do this? You're my best friend in the world!
Fitz: Yeah, and you're more than that, Jemma. I couldn't find the courage to tell you. So, please... let me show you.
Skye: I have a weapon much better than a bomb that will absolutely destroy you.
Grant: Why's that?
Skye: Because you slept with her, and she's really pissed off.
Nick Fury: You don't have to call me "sir," Coulson. Look at me. I look like I live under a bridge.
Garrett: Of course, I don't blame you, Nick. You haven't seen the big picture, the big bang, the timeless frozen ocean, but Phil here has. We share a bond. We're blood brothers.
Nick Fury: You didn't tell me he's gone this crazy.
Coulson: He's really stepped it up a notch.
Garrett: You remember that speech you used to give us, Nick, about how one man accomplish anything once he realizes he can be something bigger? Well, now I am.
Nick Fury: A part--a part of something bigger.
Garrett: Is that how it went?
Coulson: Not a great listener.
Nick Fury: If you tell me this whole HYDRA path thing you took is because you misheard my damn "one man speech...
Garrett: I am the key to the future of the universe. I'm the origin of all things.
Nick Fury: You got it, right?
Coulson: Totally. Loud and clear.
Coulson: You get a chance to express all your feelings?
Melinda: Is (Ward) still breathing?
Coulson: Guess she kept some of it to herself.
Melinda: He's having trouble speaking. I think I fractured his larynx.
Coulson: Oh, good.
Coulson: Your attempt to cross off Fitz and Simmons failed. But Fitz may never be the same again. So I'm going to invent new ways to ruin the rest of your life. And we'll do whatever's necessary to get HYDRA intel from you, but your torture--that's gonna be internal.
Melinda: And a little bit external.
Coulson: Sure. Some of that.
Garrett: There's a reason why they say "cut off the head." Now I'll be unstop...
Coulson: (blasts him with the missing 0-8-4) Hey, guys! I found it. Told you it'd be in here.
Melinda: And you, sir--where are you heading now?
Nick Fury: Well, I'm trading in my bird's-eye view for two solid feet on the ground. This is the last time you'll be seeing me for a stretch.
Coulson: You're gonna disappear, nowhere to be found.
Nick Fury: Nowhere? You know me better than that, Phil. I'll be everywhere.