Coulson: You have an ace up your sleeve and I'm tired of waiting for you to play it. Price: Is that so? Coulson: You have surveillance from the hospital, which means there's another picture you chose not to put on TV. Price: A pretty face, with no name. No birth record. No social attacked to it. She's one of them, and she works for you, right? Coulson: What do I need to do to keep this quiet?
May: They'll never take us alive; really? A little over the top, don't you think? 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.