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Previously on "Marvel's
Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D."...

And every outcome where
we don't come out on top

has one thing in common.

Fitz.

And now you're gonna
take us to him.

Daisy: Sibyl dropped Kora
in my lap

because they knew
I'd want to save her.

The thing is, I already
have a sister to save.

Her name is
Jemma Simmons.

Where are you?!

I don't want to forget you.

Please.
It's gonna be okay.

It's gonna be okay.
I promise.

I'm guessing from his attitude
that he didn't find Fitz.

Fitz?

Who's Fitz?

Your mother died
protecting Daisy from him.

Nathaniel:
To all Chronicom vessels,

you may fire
whenever you want.

They're doing it.

They're destroying
S.H.I.E.L.D.

Sousa:
Are those space lasers?

Daisy: Just lasers
that happen to be in space.

But they're weapons,
right?

100%.

But they don't seem
to be aimed at us,

which means they probably
don't see us yet.

Hope that's still true
after I do this.

Alright, we got
less than a minute

before we dock
with the Zephyr...

or the other thing's
gonna happen.

Let's say we manage
to dock with the Zephyr

and somehow rescue
Simmons and Deke.

Then what?

One problem at a time.

Here we go.

Three...

two...

one.

Nice flying, Tremors.

I thought it was "Quake."

What was that?
Are we hit?

No.

I think they've locked on
to the Zephyr.

So...

I guess this is
the next problem.

Is it possible
they're on the other side,

doing the exact
same thing?

Let's scan their ship,
see if we can find our team.

This is your last chance
to give up Fitz's location.

The Chronicoms
won't be so --

Amateurish?

Pedestrian?

Ham-fisted?

Sibyl:
We have a more precise method
of retrieving information.

Aah!

Hey!

Well, look at you.

I was gonna say
"in the flesh,"

but I suspect it's more like
a space-age polymer...

or something.

Either way,
it's super-impressive.

Everything is.

And what a triumph.

All S.H.I.E.L.D. targets
destroyed.

Except for
the Lighthouse.

Straight to the point.

I like that.

You've been inside.

You know that
the Lighthouse was built

to withstand
any external attack.

Which is why we're taking
a different approach.

None of it matters
if Leopold Fitz is alive.

As long as he lives,
our future isn't secure.

Jemma Simmons has effectively
erased him from her memory.

In fact,
based on what I saw,

there's a good chance
he isn't even alive.

I'm not leaving it
to chance.

The injection I gave her
will dissolve her implant.

We'll learn whether she's truly
forgotten Leopold Fitz...

or whether it's simply
masking the truth.

It looks like
every S.H.I.E.L.D. base is gone.

Even the Triskelion.

Are you okay?

I will be.

It's just...a lot.

You can feel
all those lives lost?

Why weren't we attacked?
Sibyl knows where we are.

She's smart.

She knows
the Lighthouse would survive

a conventional assault.

She must have other plans.

Where's that
coming from?

What are the Chronicoms
doing now?

I can't stop it.

Why don't you two
implement lockdown protocols

while I figure this out.

Why didn't you tell me you were
working with the Chronicoms?

I'm not working
with the Chronicoms.

They're working for me --
for us.

It's part of my plan.

Was killing my mom
a part of your plan, as well?

I saw her body.

I know it was you.

I did that for you.

To protect you.

I didn't ask for that.

Because you're
a good person.

You don't see
the evil in others.

If you'd only heard
some of the things she said --

that you were a mistake,

that she was sad
you were even born,

how you needed
to be put down.

Jiaying was never interested
in being your mother.

She only wanted
to control you.

She resented you.

But I'm here
to set you free.

To show you
how powerful you can be.

It was terrible,

seeing her on a table
like that.

I know.

I'm making sure
her body is buried

and that everyone
who tried to hurt you

will be buried with her.

Breaker, breaker one-nine.

This is the Big Bad Wolf.

I'm in the henhouse.

Time to fry some chicken.

I have a tingle right here.

It's probably
the implant.

The bio-implant
that blocks your memories --

of you-know-who.

Of Fitz.

I know that name.

Yes. You do.

Um, I --

Maybe this will help,
okay?

Uh...

Um, uh...

I'm the man you love.

Uh, uh --
We're a team.

You're bio, I'm tech.

My name is --

James Bond.

But that's not
entirely...surprising.

Never mind.

Um...I don't know.
Maybe --

Maybe the thing that
they injected you with
is doing something.

Maybe it's destroying
the implant

or it's scrambling your thoughts
and your memories

and your synapses
all together.

Why would they do that?

Because they think
that you have a secret.

I do have a secret.

I can feel it.

It's in there,
and everything's --

...swirling.

Maybe that's their plan.

They're gonna
pour everything out

until they find
what they need.

It's okay. I got you.
Just rest.

Mack: That's a lot
of Chronicoms.

We just have to find...

There.

Now, you see
how those two are warmer?

I'm pretty sure
that's Simmons and Deke.

What about that one --
there?

Kora.

How'd she get up here?

I don't care.

She's not gonna stop me
from getting back Simmons.

And Deke.

Sure.

So, how are we
gonna do this?

Well, they don't know
we're here,

so I'll infiltrate the ship
and I'll bring them back.

Okay.

I'll figure out a way
to get the hangar doors open.

Seems they're
our only way out.

I can help with that.

Great.

I'll be back.

Daisy.

Yeah?

Didn't know
I was gonna do that.

I'm glad you did.

Um...I'll see you
when I get back.

Yeah.
Okay.

Impressive.

Thank you.

Turns out I speak fax.

This isn't fax.

Garrett's here.

Yo-Yo: That's down
on the lowest level.

Well, we knew
they'd be coming for us.

Zoom in on that.

I'll say it
if no one else will.

That's a Chronibomb.

Enough of those strategically
placed around the base,

he'll be able to flatten
the entire Lighthouse.

Any progress on that gadget
to contain him?

Yeah.

Mack gave us
a hard drive.

It has specs of a device

that trapped Gordon
in our old timeline.

I remember that room.

It cost you a hand.

Seemed like a big deal
at the time.

Now look at me.

Fitz built these panels.

They prevented Gordon
from teleporting out.

I'm working on something
that might replicate that trick.

I'll need your help
to pull it off.

I hope
it involves punching.

Sibyl:
Did you really think you could
sneak onto one of my ships?

Well, you gotta admit,
you didn't see that coming.

I'll grant that your appearance
is a statistical improbability.

But whatever advantage you
hoped to gain is irrelevant.

I didn't see you coming
because it is meaningless.

You're too late.

Every S.H.I.E.L.D. base
has been destroyed.

The war is over.

And you've lost.

Let's just
kill them now.

My team can finish them
in no time.

You know nothing
of time.

Take care of the humans
on their ship.

Do not interfere
with Daisy Johnson.

I don't like this idea.

I need confirmation
that Leopold Fitz is dead.

The odds of discovering
the truth about him

are 11% higher

if we allow Daisy Johnson
to reunite with Jemma Simmons.

Be patient.

It can't be true.

I'm sure it's not.

We didn't come this far
to fail.

Not like this.
Not to a bunch of --

Robots.

She has to be lying.

Lighthouse can survive
anything.

We just need to get
back down to it, regroup.

It's too late for that.

We owe Daisy, Simmons, and Deke
a way out of here

when they get back.

Yeah.

We do owe them that.

There's no reason
to be quiet anymore.

Let's make some noise.

Let's blow those hangar doors
to pieces.

What else do we have?

Kora: I was surprised
that my sister is here.

Never underestimate
the power of hate.

You heard
how she threatened us?

Is she really
that powerful?

In the other timeline,
she quaked the world apart.

There is no end
to her hate,

to what she's willing
to destroy.

But you know
who's more powerful than her?

Us.

That's right.

S.H.I.E.L.D. are
the bad guys.

It's why
we're destroying them.

But after they're gone,

we'll be able
to take over the planet.

There'll be chaos
and anarchy,

and then you and I are
gonna come save the day.

'Cause we're the good guys.

There's only one person
who could ruin that.

Daisy.
That's right.

She's very bad.

I don't care what Sibyl says
about percentages or waiting.

We need
to finish Daisy off.

Now.

That's pretty specific.

Hmm.

It's based on the schematics
Fitz designed.

I think it'll work.

I'm still getting used to
the idea of you as a techie.

I'm still getting used to
the idea of me as just "tech."

You really believe that?

No. Not really.

Still...figuring it out.

Me too.

We're not
the same people we were.

Pretty sure
everyone would agree on that.

I'm wondering if we change
the timelines or...

if they change us.

The Melinda May I know

would never ask
these philosophical questions.

Which is the point.

How did I become
this me?

I don't know.

But I like this you.

And if
I'm completely honest...

I like this me, as well.

Well, hey, buddy.

What's with the "X"?

Based on the structural
integrity of the Lighthouse,

I determined you'd appear
right about there

to plant
one of your bombs.

And did you think
I was gonna just teleport

straight into those?

No, I thought
it'd be way cooler

to have them
teleported onto you.

Well, that would be
a neat trick.

Well...I'd love
to stay and chat,

but there's some very impressive
explosives about to blow,

so ta-ta.

That hurt.

Tell us
how to deactivate these.

I can't.
Not from here.

I didn't think
I'd need to.

How many bombs total?

An even dozen.

Gonna pancake
this whole puppy.

Unless you want to get pancaked
with us, call it off.

Thought you'd be back
by now.

Those bombs are gonna blow
in a minute or two.

Funny story.
That's what I'm calling about.

I'm gonna need you
to deactivate those bad boys.

Wow. You know, I'd love to,
but that's not what the plan is.

The plan is for you
to demolish the Lighthouse.

100%. Totally on board
with that.

I just need a little more
time -- 10 minutes tops.

Otherwise, if this baby blows,
I'm gonna blow.

Then I'm gonna
take this opportunity,

in case
I don't see you again,

to thank you
for your service.

Son of a bitch.

There's no time
to get to the surface.

May?!

Coulson?!

Hello?!

Coulson:
I need a hand -- over here.

Help me with May.

Can you stand?

Yeah.

Thanks.

I moved all the bombs
to one place,

hoping the whole structure
wouldn't collapse.

What about Garrett?

We need to stop
the bleeding.

Do we?

He's our best chance
to help our friends in space.

When I asked
if you had something else,

I meant something...
bigger and more powerful.

Well, I don't see you coming up
with any brilliant ideas.

Wish I could disagree.

Hey, look, for a guy who was
ripped from his own timeline,

who ended up
on a spaceship full of robots,

you're not doing half bad.

Follow my lead.

We are here
to take your faces.

Oh.

Lord knows
you could do a lot better

than the ones
you're wearing now.

I'm pretty sure
they don't understand sarcasm.

They'll understand this.

If that wasn't
egg in your beer.

How many more of those
do you have?

That's it.

We just have to
hold them off long enough

for Daisy to get back
with Simmons and Deke.

And then?

One problem at a time.

That's not creepy...

He should make it.

Don't sound so thrilled.

Yo-Yo.

What happened?

It was dark.

Speared myself
with a piece of rebar.

And there's
a lot of rebar.

As far as I can see,
we're trapped down here.

All the exits are blocked
under a ton of rubble.

Son of a bitch.

Have a little respect for
the people who saved your ass.

I meant
Nathaniel Malick.

Bastard left me here
to die.

What ever happened
to team loyalty?

I was shown a future where
S.H.I.E.L.D. abandoned me.

How come it's playing out
the exact opposite?

Malick showed you
an old timeline.

This one's different.

Nothing's written.

It's not too late to be
on the right side of history.

Looks like I'm wearing
a white hat from now on.

Hey.

Buddy?

Interesting.

I'm hearing a pattern
in the sounds.

Hi.

Daisy.

Oh, finally.
Ohh.

Okay.
We have to go.

Jemma.

What's going on?

They injected her
with something.

It's blurring
her memories.

I think the Chronicoms are
trying to get intel on Bobo.

This is Daisy.

She's gonna help us
get out of here, okay?

She doesn't even
remember me?

It comes and goes.

She was talking about stars
a minute ago,

and then she went off on
cuttlefish and chromatophores.

Jemma, we-- we're gonna
get you somewhere safe,

but we have to go, okay?

Why are you wearing
that costume?

It's --
It's not a costume.

It's for protection.

Can I have one?

U-Uh...

Yes.
Yes.

Come on. Follow me,
and you will get one.

Wait. How did you
get in here?

It's the weirdest thing.
Nobody tried to stop me.

It was like they wanted me
to find Simmons.

And me.
Sure.

Is this the future or the past?
They look so similar.

Is this a secret time?

Yes, yes. Everything
has to be kept secret.

It's so hard,
trying to remember

what's a secret
and what's not.

The device in Jemma Simmons'
brain has been dissolved.

She has no protection.

Where is Kora?

Resting.

What if Simmons doesn't
tell us what we need?

She will have no choice.
The truth will pour out.

We will learn
whether or not Fitz is alive,

and if he is...

we will have
his location.

And the rest
of S.H.I.E.L.D.?

Their ship is trapped.

They lack the firepower
to defend themselves,

let alone escape.

We will do with them
as you wish.

Deke reconfigured
these shells

with an electrical
disruption charge.

A single shot
should drop a Chronicom.

Great.

How many shells
do we have?

Maybe 50.

50?

Wow.
That's real peachy.

Did you just say
"peachy"?

Yeah.

Oh, geez.

When we get out of here,
I gotta get you some new words.

And don't let Daisy
hear you talking like that.

Why? Does it mean
something bad now?

No, it's --

Never mind.

It's a fine word.

And you're a fine man.

I just can't believe
it's gonna be...

robots that take us out
in the end.

If this really is
the end,

shouldn't we take out
as many of them as possible?

Even more than 50?

Back at Area 51,

the Chronicoms tried to
turn Helius into a nuclear bomb

using just one
of their robots.

What kind of damage could we do
with these six?

A helluva lot.

You're right --
definitely weird.

I keep forgetting --
where are we going?

Home.

Home.

I have a home.

And I'm married.

I remember
being married.

Is that a secret?

Who did I marry?

I can smell his hair,
but I can't see his face.

We'll talk about this
later.

But isn't this later?

It's about being married,
joining together, join --

I can do it,
even if I don't know why.

Here it comes.

Marriage is the key.

Heart in hand --
and singing.

Can a key sing?

After we're joined,
we're unstoppable.

But I'm afraid
we stopped.

Oh, God.

Okay, Simmons, let's just --
let's just keep going, okay?

We're almost there.

What have you done?

What are you
talking about?

Kora.

She's going to ruin it.

Hello, sister.

Kora, we don't
have to do this --

not here.

Let's get off this ship
and talk.

You knew our mom was dead,
but you didn't tell me.

That was a mistake.

I was trying
to protect you.

I don't need protection!

Get Simmons
back to the Zephyr.

Don't wait for me.

Go.

See?

I can take care
of myself.

Having a power
is not the same thing

as taking care
of yourself.

You sound like Mom.

I wouldn't know.

She was a monster.

You don't believe that.

Don't...tell me
what I believe.

Okay.

Then I'll tell you
what I believe.

I believe that Jiaying loved you
more than anything.

But she didn't know
how to help you.

She was afraid of me.

She was afraid for you.

Twisting words again.

I'm not gonna use my power
to fight you.

Then you're going to die.

That's your call to make.

Look...

I didn't have a sister
in my timeline.

I didn't even know I had a mom
until it was too late.

You're better off
without one.

No. I wasn't.

And the only reason
she had me

was out of love
and grief over losing you.

Come with me.

It's too late.

S.H.I.E.L.D. is destroyed.

We've won.

Nathaniel and I
are gonna rule over everyone.

Is that what you want?

Or is that what he wants?

We can still change
this timeline.

Will you help me?

Coulson: It's an 0-8-4.

Well, technically,
it's the location of an 0-8-4.

So, the message came
from S.H.I.E.L.D.,
not the Chronicoms.

What's an 0-8-4?

An object
of unknown origin.

Could be a person,
an energy source, a weapon.

Whatever it is,
it's dangerous.

It could be a trap.

Can't be much worse
than being trapped in here.

Hey.

I can get us out.

Just slip these bracelets
off me,

and I'll be
your teleporting taxi.

No way.
Hell no.

New timeline,
new John Garrett.

That just makes it worse.

I don't think
we have any other options.

Okay.

Now, this is wired
to the Gravitonium Drive,

as well as
the Time Jump Drive.

It's gonna make
a helluva boom.

Deke. Jemma.

Where's Daisy?

Dealing with Kora.

She said not to wait.

I know this place.

Home.

Yeah,
we're not there yet.

They did something
to her.

She's remembering and forgetting
at the same time.

We can't let the Chronicoms
have her. The --

So,
what's the plan now?

Is it something that doesn't
involve a suicide bomb?

Because this looks
a lot like a suicide bomb.

This was in case
Daisy didn't find you guys.

I'll go for Daisy.

Stand down, Agent Sousa.

And do what?

Find me some duct tape.

You are responsible
for this.

Simmons was about to give us
the location of Leopold Fitz,

but now
the moment has passed.

Where are they?

I don't think
Daisy's bad.

She -- She said things,
and...

and they --
they made sense.

I couldn't.

I'm sorry.

You don't think
Daisy's bad?

No.

Okay.

Well...

We'll just have to agree
to disagree.

Kimball, you interested
in a promotion?

Absolutely.

Then lock her up
in a cell.

Looks like we got to consult
your Time Stream again.

I told you guys
not to wait.

Yeah.
You're welcome.

What's the plan?

Mack and Sousa
figured it out.

I'm still a little fuzzy,
but apparently,

it involves
a lot of duct tape.

Deke: Daisy's on board.
It's go time.

Do I sound cool
when I say that?

That one right there.

Lord,
I hope this works.

Man: Freeze!
Hands in the air, or we'll --

Hands behind your head
before another person gets shot.

I can disarm everyone

without them even knowing
what happened.

Let's not scare them any more
than they already are.

They are scared.
I can feel it.

And confused.

My name is Phil Coulson.

I'm an agent
of S.H.I.E.L.D.

We received a coded transmission
after the attack.

Is it fair to assume
that everyone here

responded to
the same coded broadcast?

I'm Agent Brandon Gamble.

I was stationed
at the Hub.

Why the hell
didn't you just use the door,

instead of this crazy
teleportation device?

Your friend
might still be alive.

Does that mean
I just killed one of our own?

Oh, God.

I know
what you're feeling,

but this man, John Garrett,
was a double agent.

He was responsible
for destroying the Lighthouse

and killing civilians.

You did the world
a favor.

You have a package?

A box, a briefcase, something
you were told to bring?

Any idea what we're
supposed to do with these?

0-8-4s.

Where did they
come from?

That one belonged
to my grandfather, who was SSR.

Been in my family
for decades.

I was raised
to guard it with my life.

If and when
the signal ever came,

I was to deliver it
as instructed.

What's inside?

Never looked.

Wasn't part of the order.

This one has
a postmark of 1948.

Agent Grace Mulcahey,
ma'am.

That box has been locked in
a safe in my parents' basement

since before I was born.

Same instructions
as Agent Gamble --

protect at all costs.

Well...

maybe we should see
what the hubbub's all about.

This seems to have been
manufactured in the '60s.

And this...

never seen
anything like this.

Any thoughts?

They're with us!

I knew you'd be back.

That makes one of us.

I'll be fine.

Hey.

Oh.

Sorry.
Not sure what happened.

No, it's good.
Just...new.

What happened?

You recognize
any of these people?

The Chronicoms did something
to her memory.

She's forgotten
all of us --

names, faces, everything.

Then she'll just go off
on something from the past

or being married or --

Math is
my faithful husband.

Like that.

Sousa: Any idea
why we're all here?

Or...who sent that message?

That's an 0-8-4
in and of itself.

We can't stay here
too long.

The Chronicoms are coming,
and they seem to be planning

some sort of landing
or invasion.

So we need to be ready
for the next move.

I was hoping the 0-8-4s
might be just that.

Maybe they are.

What are you doing?

Holy matrimony.

How do you know
how to do this?

I just know
they need to be married.

Two becomes one.

Then three becomes one.

Why do I know this?

We're missing something.

Man: Sorry I'm late!

Damn bus broke down.

Where did you get this?

I don't remember exactly.

Maybe from my friend Enoch

or, uh,
one of the Koenigs.

Thank you.

Coulson,
what's happening?

It's possible

Enoch deposited these
over the decades.

Okay, but why?

May: It might be a weapon
to fight the Chronicoms.

A singing key.

So...
what's in there?

The end
or the beginning.

I can't remember.

I don't know if it's supposed to
explode or save us,

but I have to admit --

kinda disappointed.

There's got to be
something else.

Jemma, I know
that somewhere inside

that you understand this.

Just think, okay?
You --

You knew how to
put the pieces together.

You knew
about the singing key.

You kept -- You kept saying
that you were married.

"I now pronounce you..."

You said those words.

I did.

You were all there.

We were.

I was married.

I am married.

I have proof.

Why can't I remember
whom I married?

Jemma.

Coulson: Fitz.

You did it.

Hey! It worked!

No, stop -- stop that.

She doesn't remember me,
does she?

Damn.

Can you tell
where Daisy Johnson went?

There's a new
statistical anomaly --

a massive power drain
in New York City.

S.H.I.E.L.D. has a safe house
in New York.

It's not in any files.

It wasn't targeted
by your lasers.

They've probably gone there
to regroup.

Assign me some Hunters,

and I will personally
finish off S.H.I.E.L.D.

before we begin
the invasion.

There is less than a 22% chance
of you succeeding.

Here's something
much more interesting.

There's a 100% chance
that this is the last time

the S.H.I.E.L.D. team
will ever be together.

The end is at hand.