1. Missing Pieces (第6季)【完整台词】

1 Last season on "Marvel's Agents of S.

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" SIMMONS: We came through a gateway, some sort of temporal shift.

VIRGIL: You're not here to save me.

- Who, then? - Humanity.

DEKE: Do you see an Earth that can be saved? It's too late.

It's already been quaked apart.

COULSON: We need to make sure this world never comes to be.

MAY: No matter what.

[GRUNTING] Fitz didn't get taken to the future.

You weren't part of the Seer's prophecy, Mr.

Fitz.

How does this get Fitz to the future? FITZ: It's a Cryo-Freeze Chamber.

- What?! - Yeah.

I'm taking the long way there.

Gonna sleep for 74 years.

[GASPS] [GRUNTS] YO-YO: We made it back home, and we fought to save the world from a future we knew was coming.

But the more we fought the closer it came.

The team makes one choice, and it ruins everything.

Phil Coulson is dying.

And you have to let him.

[RUMBLING] [GRUNTING] Fitz! [COUGHS] COULSON: I've lived a life surrounded by heroes.

None bigger than all of you.

Because we sign up to lose each other.

To get close to good people and have them taken away.

And now Fitz is frozen, out in deep space somewhere, I have not a single doubt you will find him.

How long did Simmons say you have? COULSON: Days.

Weeks, if I'm lucky.

All right, Director where to first? [RUMBLES, ALARM BLARING] Apologies, Agent Fitz.

We find ourselves in a bit of a conundrum.

I was prepared to guard this vessel for the next 73 years, 261 days.

But I now must calculate your best chances of survival.

An extremely difficult computation.

Considering the circumstance.

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6x01 Missing Pieces [JET ENGINE WHIRRING] Piper? Talk to me! Are they still on our tail? Piper! - [EXTINGUISHER HISSING] - Yeah, I hear you, Davis! Give me a second, breathe! I'm trying to cool the drive lines.

Look, I ran a multi-spec scan, 360 3-D.

And? And [BREATHING HEAVILY] Nothing.

Nothing, we're clear! Well, don't put your feet up yet.

We've still got to put this thing down in unwelcome territory.

[COMPUTER BEEPS] Daisy, we're on approach.

Be ready.

[CRASHES] - [GRUNTS] - [EXHALES SHARPLY] - Not my best.

- Not your best, Davis! Thanks, sidekick! [COMPUTER BEEPS] [STATIC] You have violated galactic ordinance and entered D'Rillian atmosphere without clearance.

Prepared to be boarded.

- [COMPUTER BEEPS] - He seems nice.

[DOOR WHIRRING] I'm unarmed.

Present authorization, Terran.

I don't have any.

We're a little desperate for fuel, so we had no choice but to land here.

Scan her face.

Check for ident on the data-streams.

[DEVICE WHIRRING] Foolhardy.

This small aircraft isn't even worth as much as a unit of fuel.

Unless you plan to work in the shafts, how do you expect to make payment? You're gonna give it to me on the house.

[LAUGHS] Must be the daughter of a monarch, slumming it on the outer brink.

Well, that's not how it works here, princess.

Who is this girl? We get a name? Quake.

[RUMBLING] [GRUNTING] [GRUNTS] Give us what we want and we'll let you live to cry about it.

TROK: You want fuel, it's yours.

- Take what you need.

- No.

I mean, yes, but no.

We're looking for someone.

Someone else to shake down? Or someone you want to eliminate? We just want to bring him home.

[PEN CLICKING] [CLICKING CONTINUES] Runco.

Quit it.

Has Agent Simmons ever explained what these readings meant? It started after she left, and now she's light-years away.

Quiet.

That's low-level activity.

I know.

[BUTTON CLICKS] Strike teams, spread out.

[JET ENGINE ROARS] 100 miles in each direction.

Way ahead of you.

Alpha team in position.

We need someone close enough to get there in time.

- Bravo team? - Bravo team, in position.

- Charlie team, standing by.

- Delta team, in position.

- [ALARM BLARING] - There it is! Where? Where?! Dialing it in Somewhere in Indiana.

[COMPUTER BEEPING, WHIRRING] It's in Castleton! Go! That'll be us.

We're sending coordinates now.

It looks like a-a park.

Move! Move! [JET ENGINE ROARS] [EXHALES SHARPLY] All right.

Let's see you do it again.

[RUMBLING] [CHAINS RATTLE] Do you hear that? [RUMBLING CONTINUES] [GROANING] Go! Go! Go! MAN: [STRAINING] Jaco! [JET ENGINE APPROACHING] MAY: [OVER LOUDSPEAKER] Hands in the air.

Now.

Just say the word.

Watch the kids.

Surrender now or we will fire.

[GRUNTS] Hold on! MAY: Everybody okay? [GROANS] Yeah.