Mack: You were all pinned to the wall, flailing around like a bunch of hungry hungry hippos!
Coulson: Huh. In my mind it was cooler than that.

Say what you will about our future dystopian horror show... it has a nice view.

Yo-Yo: Humans aren’t allowed to have guns.
Coulson: Except for murder sports, apparently.

Coulson: I’m thinking I may have been wrong to trust Grill!
Yo-Yo: This is what you call an understatement, no?

Virgil: Don’t be crazy, you’re not here to save *me*!
Coulson: Who, then?
Virgil: Humanity!

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

Virgil: You’re here. Agent Coulson of SHIELD. You’ve come to save us!
Coulson: Just to clarify, where is “here,” who is “us,” and from what?!

Missed it again. You two together and we missed it. Damn!

Coulson [to Daisy and Robbie]

You know, Robot May was way more supportive.

Coulson [to May]

They were murdered by a vanishing banshee made from matter from another dimension.

Coulson [to Talbot]

They call him the Russian. Because, you know, he's Russian.

Coulson [to May, on Ivanov]

This feels oddly familiar...

Coulson [on dying]

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.