Enoch: *That* is Jemma Simmons. Would you like me to broker an introduction?
Fitz [in disbelief]: Why would I need you to introduce me to Jemma Simmons?
Enoch [whispers]: It’s Marauder protocol.

Fitz: Jemma, it’s me. Don’t turn around. Just play it cool. Oh, I’ve missed you so much. I spent six months locked up in an off-the-books military prison, not to mention 80 years frozen in space, all just hoping to find you. But here you are. You know, I realized something: the universe can’t stop us, because we have crossed galaxies, we have traveled through time, we survived the bottom of the Atlantic just so we could be together. And a love like that, that is stronger than *any* curse. You and I, we are *unstoppable* together. I don’t want to live another day without you. So, Jemma Simmons, will you marry me?

Daisy: How is Fitz even here?
Simmons: I don’t know! He just… showed up out of nowhere with his own spaceship!
Daisy: That’s a baller move. Not to mention the whole bounty hunter look he’s rocking--
Simmons: I still prefer him in cardigans.

Fitz: I’m never leaving you again!
Simmons: Then marry me, Fitz!
Fitz: Absolutely!

Time is strange. Somewhere out there, [Fitz] is still fighting. But from our reference point, he’s lived his life. Or not.

No reason to send a message back to Earth… we’re already here....

Simmons: Magic is just science we don’t understand yet!
Mack: Oh, please! We just got zapped through space by Stonehenge, and we’re trying to rule out the involvement of a flame-headed demon from East LA! Science, my ass!

Simmons: Okay. Alright. Any idea which *part* of space we’re in?
Coulson: Uh… outer?

He woke from the worst nightmare of all, one in which he was the monster.

Simmons [on Fitz]

Simmons: I love you.
Fitz: And you mean nothing to me.

It's not magic, May, it's science!

I know no one wants to hear they're just an avatar in a digital prison, but sometimes that happens and here we are.

Simmons [to Mace]

Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. Quotes

Kasius: Yo-Yo Rodriguez? How peculiar.
Yo-Yo: Says the space mime!

Sousa: Hey, what are you doing up?
Daisy: Why do you care?
Sousa: Because you don't.