Melinda May: "You'll never take us alive"? Really? That's a little over the top, don't you think?
Phil Coulson: I only had a day to come up with this whole thing. Besides, if I let you write the script, no one would say anything.
Lance Hunter: [in American accent] Your presence is most welcome.
Bobbi Morse: Drop the accent. It makes you sound like a douche bag.
Lance Hunter: [in normal voice] Now you know what it feels like for me to live in this country.
Phil Coulson: I shouldn't have to ask any of you to save one of our own.
Alphonso 'Mack' Mackenzie: You never ask! You just give your orders, no matter cracked out they are!
Melinda May: Mack, you'd do well to remember your rank right now.
Lance Hunter: Really? Rank at a time like this - why don't you shove your rank up your...
Bobbi Morse: Not helping, Hunter.
Skye: Guys, stop.
Lance Hunter: No, it's cathartic. Do you have any thoughts of your own on it, or do you just parrot his?
Melinda May: Coulson's trying to stop Hydra.
Alphonso 'Mack' Mackenzie: We didn't stop anything! We unleashed something on the planet!
Leo Fitz: No one knows what happened yet.
Melinda May: It could have been a lot worse.
Alphonso 'Mack' Mackenzie: And Skye barely made it out alive!
Melinda May: Thanks to Trip - he sacrificed his life, Mack!
Alphonso 'Mack' Mackenzie: No! He traded his life for hers! And then he was shattered into a thousand pieces!
Phil Coulson: That's enough! If Trip was here. He wouldn't be arguing, he wouldn't be bitching. He would be gearing up to do what needs to be done. Yes, we're dealing with forces we don't understand, but Hydra I *do* understand. I want everyone ready when the sun comes up - end of discussion.
Skye: Did you find Raina's body yet?
Phil Coulson: There's a lot of rubble to dig through, but not yet. Whatever gas came out of that obelisk hit you, too. That's why we're being extra cautious. It's hard to make sense of all of this.
Skye: What? No, it - No, it isn't. We lost. We failed.
Phil Coulson: Skye, don't say that.
Skye: It wasn't because of Hydra. It was because of me.
Phil Coulson: Don't blame yourself.
Skye: If I didn't go down there, you could have blown the place!
Phil Coulson: That was one battle. This is a war.
Skye: And Ward and my father - the rotten core the center of everything!
Phil Coulson: We did not fail! Trip prevented a disaster, and Whitehall's dead. We cut off the head. And while Hydra scrambles for a new one, I will crush them! I'm gonna make someone pay - whoever the hell it is.
Bobbi Morse: Anyway... I've been in quarantine before, and I know it can drive you absolutely nuts.
Skye: Thanks. I was beginning to feel like a leper.
Bobbi Morse: Are you kidding? You managed to be taken hostage by three known murderers, you gunned Ward down, then were blasted by an alien chemical weapon and walked out unscathed. Leper? I think you're a rock star.
Skye: [after Fitz lied on her behalf] What did you just do?
Leo Fitz: I switched your blood results with your old samples. Give me your hand.
Skye: The new samples are different?
Leo Fitz: Drastically. But until everyone around here calms down, I don't think we should tell anybody, what with the way Simmons is acting. For now, we should just keep it between us. Keep you safe until we figure it out, okay?
[Skye starts crying and hugs Fitz]
Leo Fitz: It's okay.
Skye: This is all my fault.
Leo Fitz: No.
Skye: I could have stopped her. I let this happen, and I'm so sorry.
Leo Fitz: No, it's okay.
Skye: It's all my fault... There is something very wrong with me.
Leo Fitz: No, you're just different now. You're just different now, and there's nothing wrong with that.
Raina: After all that time, I didn't quite get the answers I was searching for.
Calvin Zabo: I'm sorry you didn't find your way to the temple. You didn't get to evolve.
Raina: Oh, I evolved.
Raina: What the hell have I become?
Calvin Zabo: Raina. Let's not lose our heads.
Raina: What happened to me?
Calvin Zabo: Metamorphosis by the look of it.
Raina: I was supposed to become something divine, something transcendent. My grandmother said I'd be an angel, not some gnarled freak of nature covered in thorns.
Calvin Zabo: You always did like flowers.
Raina: They hurt, and it's all your fault.
Leo Fitz: How is it? Your head since...
Alphonso 'Mack' Mackenzie: I told you, it's not gonna help to give you a play by play.
Leo Fitz: I've never known you to be afraid to talk about anything.
Alphonso 'Mack' Mackenzie: Yeah, well, you didn't feel it and I can't describe it so...
Leo Fitz: Well, it's not good to keep things to yourself, Mack. I know what you're going through.
Alphonso 'Mack' Mackenzie: Really? You know what it's like to lose control? To be trapped inside your own body, unable to tell it what to do? To watch yourself hurt the people that you care about?
Leo Fitz: Yeah.