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

A team centred
around people with powers?

There exists a small percentage
of the population

with a dormant alien gene.

There's a chemical compound
that activates this gene.

And you, Joey,
are one of the first people

to come into contact with it.

No leadership
means nobody giving orders,

and that sure as hell includes you.

I'm done flying solo.

I miss having a team around me.

I miss her too. I'm having
a hard time accepting it. All of it.

I'm on my third hand.

May took off on vacation
and never came back,

so I lost my right hand too.

We need to say goodbye.

Jemma would want us to do that.

Do something!

May our gifts see you
through the journey.

Perhaps it would...

What if I fail to return?

Be brave, My Lord.

Will he come back?

Our best minds are
working to understand this,

but as far as we know, in all of history,

no one has ever returned.

I think Joey's a real candidate.

Sure, he's Inhuman.

But doesn't meet my criteria.

He's a decent guy and you know it.

Getting that unit up and running
is priority.

Yeah, but it doesn't mean
it has to be a rush job.

Look, Dr Garner will
make his recommendation.

And it'll be the same as always.

"Three months' observation
and counselling before reassessment."

He's as much of a buzzkill as you are.

And if you haven't been keeping score,
our team is down to three musketeers.

May and Simmons are gone,

Fitz might as well be,
Bobbi's on the DL,

and from what I hear,
Hunter's planning to leave?

Yeah, but not for good.
He's got a score to settle.

- It's Fitz!
- Fitz broke into containment!

- Fitz!
- Get out of there!

Are you crazy?

Close it! Close it!

I've got it!

Damn it, Fitz!

I had to know. I had to know...

I already lost Simmons to that thing,
I cannot afford to lose you too.

You trying to get yourself killed?

Sorry.

I won't give up. I can't give up.

None of us want to, Fitz. But...

Fitz, you tried.

Okay? You tried your hardest.

Everybody knows that.

No, I've missed something.

I'm... I've missed something.

What is that?

Proof.

Sand.

Not just sand, impossible sand.

The Monolith's case is a clean room.

There's nothing in there but that rock,
not even dust.

Unless you blast it open with a shotgun
and contaminate everything.

That's not what this is.

Okay, the sand itself, not unusual.

Mostly silicon dioxide particles.
Just like on Earth.

But you're saying
this sand is not from Earth.

Sir, carbon dating shows that...

It pre-dates the Earth by a billion years.

So you think the rock is a portal?

No. No, I'm proving that it's a portal.

Okay? To another planet.
A very old planet.

A crack in space-time
that carried Simmons away

and carried the sand back.

Which means...

She's out there.

But it's been months.

Yeah.

She could be long gone
from wherever this thing dropped her.

- Yeah.
- She could be dead.

Yes.

But we're going to find out, aren't we?

- Yeah.
- Damn right.

Yeah.

Okay, Fitz, what do you need?

Uh, uh...

Well, more historical data. People
have studied this thing for centuries.

I need an expert on quantum mechanics
and Einstein-Rosen Bridge theory.

And a sandwich would be nice.

I might have an idea.

About the other things.

You two,
stay with our new Inhuman guest.

Be here for Dr Garner's assessment.

Building that team is still the priority.

- What did I say?
- Bobbi.

I'm on this with Fitz.

Yeah. Haven't you been
on this with Fitz the whole time?

Hiding his trip to Morocco,
covering for him on a constant basis.

Have I?

And you know where you're going.

Coulson would be pissed
if he knew what you had planned.

Part of our agreement.

He won't sweat the details
and I won't share them.

You really think
Ward is back with HYDRA?

Damn, I want to go after him with you.

You're still on the mend.

Plus, you've been undercover
at HYDRA,

and that face makes an impression.

The rest of you
makes a bloody statement.

You like me stuck here in the lab.

Too bloody right.

You're missing half a lung
because you took a bullet

that Ward intended for me,
nearly bled out in my arms.

If you being in the lab means

I never have to see something
like that again, I'm all for it.

Bobbi, you want to fly?

- Desperately.
- Good.

Here's our destination.

Who's Professor Randolph?

This monolith has been
studied for centuries?

Well, Randolph has actually
been on the planet for those centuries.

And he's travelled
through space in a portal.

And he's also an alien,
so he's got a lot going for him.

Don't die out there.

And Hunter?

Make sure he does.

Hell of a machine, Kebo.

Built for precision and speed.

Designed to handle flawlessly
under any conditions.

Carmine here
bought it as a status symbol.

To show off.

Never opened it up.

Denied it of its true purpose.

HYDRA's full of guys like him.

Soft, entitled,
mistaking wealth for success.

Privilege for power.

Their greed splintered HYDRA
into a thousand pieces.

Their time is over.

Time for a leaner generation.

These people have
proven themselves in blood.

See how they didn't even flinch?

Now's your chance.

To prove you still have purpose.

Show me you're not dead weight.

So tell me.

Where's the kid?

I'm sorry, I can't help you.

Can't or won't?

Potato, puh-tah-toe.

And your reason?

The nightly news,
cities flying into the atmosphere,

government task forces.

And now the public is freaking out
about alien outbreaks.

Pretty crappy time to be on Earth
if you're not a local, so I am laying low.

And of course,
there is my current situation.

Destruction of property,
public drunkenness.

Yes. Well, Asgardians can generally
hold their drink.

It's just, well, one night
I tried to hold all the drinks.

Asgardians are also strong, right?
You could easily break out.

What, and miss dinner?

Oh, no, Norwegian prisons
are surprisingly evolved.

Decent food, comfy bed,
extensive library.

And no attention being drawn to me.

Come back in a few months,
why don't you?

Maybe then I'll be in the mood.

We don't have a few months.

And neither do you.

I don't have to remind you
that I saved your life,

though I did just mention it
in case you forgot.

But I'd still have no problems contacting
those task forces you mentioned.

I bet they'd go bonkers
to have a real live Asgardian

to dissect in their labs.

I don't know how comfy you'd be there.

Why, Agent Coulson,

are you threatening me?

I wouldn't call it a...

Well, yeah, I guess I am.

That's absolutely a threat.

You're different now, you know that?

One must accommodate the times.

Or things get messy.

What's with the hand?

Things got messy.

Well, you'll have to cover my release.

And if there is a portal,
which I will have to see to believe,

you are diving into
very dangerous waters here.

All right. Well, it's not like
you're giving me any choice.

He did it.

Good to see you, Dr Garner.

Hmm, enjoying the use
of the private jet?

It's very helpful, thanks.

Those jump seats aren't made
for transcontinental trips,

I'll tell you that.

Are you hungry? I can
have something whipped up for you.

That'd be great, thanks.

Anything to drink?

Daisy, trying to butter me up?

What, are you not hungry?

Hey, look, my job is
to keep everyone safe.

Not just potential recruits,
but you as well.

Bribery's not going to get this guy
approved for the team any faster.

Wouldn't know because
you haven't approved anyone yet.

Well, here's Joey Gutierrez.

Yeah, I was reading his file
on the flight.

Liquefies metal. How's he holding up?

Well, he's terrified.

That's a healthy response.

What about you two?
How are you guys...

Uh-uh-uh. You're not getting me
on the couch today, Doc,

unless it's a conversation
between friends.

That's all I meant.

Great. How's May?

Where is she?
Is she ever coming back?

You should ask her yourself.

I would if I knew where she was.

No, no, no.
You don't watch where the ball goes.

Then how would I find it?

You're usually very good
at things like this, a natural.

Well, there's nothing natural
about this game.

But your comments
after every swing make it super fun.

You'll get hooked. You'll see.

All right. Fair's fair.

Ten shots for me, five reps for you.

That's why we're here.

Work that hip.

You don't have to worry
about my rehab.

And that's not why you're here.

I may not be a spy,

but 20 years with your mother
has taught me to pick up on things.

You're not here
because you care about me.

Oh, now I don't care about you?

I didn't say that.

I said that's not why you're here.

Come on, Mellie.

You take a trip to Honolulu
with Andrew...

It was Maui.

...and you come back
the daughter of the year.

Something is not right.

All right, I'll figure it out for myself.

Well, I hate to disappoint,
but it looks like a regular old...

Oh.

How often does it do that?

- It's random.
- No.

No, no, no, no.
It may seem random, but this...

Something is clearly triggering it.

I've checked it against tides,
relation to the sun, rotation...

On this planet.

So you have no idea how to control it.

Why come to me?
I'm no interstellar travel expert.

I've never even studied
gravitational lensing,

or zero-point energy fields,

or quantum harmonic
oscillation theory...

Yet you know all those words
you just said.

And you're scared of portals.

You're scared of being dragged back
home through a portal.

So I think, in your drunken stumble
through history,

you've probably investigated
every story involving one.

And I've seen you eyeing all your exits.

My knee brace.
Wondering if you can get away with it.

The only reason you came with us
was to confirm its existence.

And destroy it.

You'll have to go through me.

And I could, literally.

But then, I don't know
what Amazon Woman and Robot Hand

are capable of these days.

So, I will help you get her back.

I'm not entirely heartless.

But if I do, I want your word
that we will demolish this portal.

And no one passes through it again.

- I'll sleep better at night.
- Good.

Well, I've investigated
a lot of these wormhole rumours.

But that's all they were, rumours.
None have panned out.

So we know nothing of its origin?

Kree, maybe.

And this parchment was found with it.

Well, hello.

I've seen this.

It's a common Hebrew word.

Yes.

What else do we know, Mr Fitz?

Uh, the Monolith changed hands a lot.
Germanic tribes.

Spent the Hundred Years' War
in France.

But before the Napoleon era,
it was moved again.

- I lost track of it somewhere in...
- England.

Yeah. How'd you know that?

Because I have seen this word
carved into the walls of the castle

in Gloucestershire, England in 1853.

To the plane!

Am I allowed to say that?

Let's all go to the plane, I guess.

What's the point of a boat
if you never take it out of the dock?

It's like camping in a living room.

There.

There are easier ways
of getting money than kidnapping.

Mr Braun needs to see the world
for what it really is.

He can open many doors for us.

Sorry, girls. I'm not allowed to post.
But I'm happy to take some of you.

That's great.

Great. Get closer together? Perfect.

What's going on down there?

Private party.

It's okay. I'm on the list.

Down below!

It's a good thing I dropped by.

Why's that?

I'm an exterminator.

Yes, yes. Yes.

I came here for a costume ball.

That was the pretext, of course.

I'd heard rumours of travel to the stars.

Found it all to be nonsense.

But it was a fun party.

The carvings?

Oh, right. Right, of course.

So I was here,
admiring the stone work, and...

Same as the scroll.

"Death."

Maveth.

Yeah, one of its translations
is actually, "Death by punishment."

Could mean "No trespassing."

A Hebrew warning
carved in an English castle

struck me as odd, out of place.

Seems ancient.

But you stopped looking into it?

A man dressed as an owl, of all things,

I got him drunk enough to admit

that no travel to other worlds
was even occurring,

just ritualistic killings.

Yeah, the whole thing stunk
of half-baked Satanism,

just fabrications
to entice new members.

And, well, there were fire-dancers.
I got distracted.

Here's another one.

This is why I got rid of all
the S.H.I.E.L.D. logos on our vehicles.

It's like screaming for attention.

You know, there's a ginormous
eagle symbol on top of our jet.

Yeah. Sometimes I can't help myself
with the cool.

You're certain about this?
It does say "death by punishment."

After you.

Let me guess,
Joey Gutierrez is unfit for action.

Physically, psychologically
and emotionally.

The man can't open a doorknob
without melting it.

My Psych 101 students could tell you
he's not ready.

Maybe, in time.

We are running out of time.

Things keep coming at us.
It's like punching a waterfall.

New Inhumans. The ATCU.

And this... This new guy,
you should have seen him.

It was a whole new level.

You want to fight fire with fire.
I get it.

But you can't be reckless about it.

All these people who transform
have the potential to turn into monsters.

But the team you do have
has that danger as well.

Sounds like
there's some sage advice coming.

Everywhere you turn, fires are burning.

Coulson's desperate to win
on any front,

but desperation leads to mistakes.

Giving Hunter carte blanche
to get payback.

Letting Fitz try to open a portal
to save one life.

These are questionable decisions.

Then you should be telling him that.

He doesn't want to hear it
right now. He's...

He is who he is.

But you, you're still changing.

You see something I don't?

Horns?

You're turning into a leader.

And I'm concerned about
how you're handling the adjustment.

Wow.

I totally just gave you permission
to analyse me, didn't I?

You are on a couch.

Look, you're laser-focused
on finding members for this team.

I understand the need
for these Secret Warriors, but...

No, it's more than that.

When I changed, I felt like a monster.

I needed help.

This is a chance to show people
they have a place to belong.

It sounds stupid.

No, but what you're describing
sounds more like a halfway house,

I'll gladly help you build that.

My mother created a halfway house
for Inhumans, and it was not enough.

I want Inhumans
taking action with S.H.I.E.L.D.

to see that being different
can mean making a difference.

Whoa.

You chop like your mother.

I think she chopped her vegetables
like that as a warning to me.

"Stay in line, old man."

You left the kitchen window open again.

Paranoid, a quality
you share with your mother.

You see her much?

Mmm, she calls me now and then
to see if I'm still living.

You haven't called anybody yourself.

Are you in hiding?

Come on over,
I want to show you something.

I found it while I was downsizing.

- Ta-da!
- Oh, my God.

You put on skates at seven years old,

and you didn't take them off
until five years later.

A natural.

I was obsessed with Dorothy Hamill.

I remember that well.

Mostly, I remember
how hard the ice was when I'd fall.

Over and over.

That's why I switched to martial arts.

Padded floors.

Well, and you could hit people.

- You expecting company?
- No.

But I'm not afraid of the prospect.

What the hell are you doing here?

Uh, neighbourhood watch?

Okay.

Well, this room wasn't on the last tour.

It's an odd shape for architecture
of this period.

Definitely built after I was here.

Reminds me of the bunker
under the Louvre.

What? There's no bunker
under the Louvre.

That's a joke, right?

You're messing with me.

All right, great, now I'll have to check.

It's late 1800s.

Still got some life to it.

I hear water.

Could be a stream underground,
maybe hydroelectric power.

This looks a lot like
it was made to hold...

The Monolith.

This machine was designed
to control the portal.

To open and close it at will.

Do you know that?

Or is that just what you hope it to be?

Well, there's only one way to find out.

Mack, I need you to load something
onto Zephyr One and bring it to us.

What exactly am I bringing, sir?

Yeah,

you're not gonna like it.

You never earned
a single thing in your life.

You're wasting your family money.

So we're taking everything.

Starting with banking passwords.

Go screw...

I'm not asking.

From here on out,
you want something, you earn it.

Teeth, eyes, fingers, whatever it takes,

get the passwords.

A lot of speculation back at HQ
as to why you went AWOL.

Spiritual walkabout.

Mid-life crisis.

Early mid-life crisis.

I know you didn't elope with your ex,
'cause he's actually been around.

Hawaiian islands
couldn't rekindle that old flame, eh?

You heard about Simmons.

Coulson and I spoke on the phone.

I know. We traced it.

Payphone at LAX,
one of the surviving few.

How did you find me?

I've been reaching out to
some of my less savoury associates.

Trying to dig up anything I can
on HYDRA.

My mate in Leavenworth said
that he'd received an anonymous call

from a woman asking
the same questions.

Payphone again. Careless.

You do know that only 0.3%
of the population of Sun City are Asian?

What do you want?

Your skills.

I plan to put Ward six feet underground.

At the least.

Your help would be appreciated.

I'm out. My father needs me.

Oh, yeah, car accident. Broke his hip.

Police called it a hit-and-run.

Looks like Mr May is doing okay to me.

He's getting there.

But they never found the driver.

It was an accident,

and I'm here to help him
get back on his feet.

Yeah?

Is that why you nearly decapitated me
for dropping by?

Why you're making anonymous calls
to old CIs?

Part of you wonders if it was Ward
going after the people you care about.

We both know he's capable of it.

And unless I'm off the mark,

he is out there pumping new life
into HYDRA.

And we both know
where they'll come knocking first.

- What's your way in?
- From below.

Climb the ranks.
Hail HYDRA and all that.

He sees your face, you're made.

If he's close enough to see my face,

then I'm close enough
to put a bullet in his.

I'm out.

I'm gonna nab a payload from these
gunrunners to establish my cover.

If you change your mind...

Whatever your reason,

you can never truly be out if you're
always looking over your shoulder.

And next time
it won't be me outside the window.

Zephyr One, you're clear to retract.

Wow. A room full of ancient Gak.

Kind of reminds me
of your office, Director.

Realistically, what are the odds
of this thing working?

If we were realistic,
we'd never have gotten this far.

Well, Andrew Garner thinks
I need to be more so.

He recommended three months'
observation and counselling

before reassessment for Joey.

Says I'm reckless.

Don't take it personally.
He probably just meant...

He said you're desperate.

What? He didn't say that.

Did he say that?

Let me guess.

I'm struggling to come to terms
with physical limitations

and losing my sense of self
instead of redefining it.

No, he didn't mention you.

Oh.

Oh, he did, that's what he said.

- Oh, good.
- Yeah.

Mack? Mack, push that lever.

No, the one... The one with the stone...

The one beside it, push it.

Everybody, stay clear.

Fitz, it's working!

It's staying open! Light.
I need more light!

We've got a problem!

I need some bloody light!

Fitz!

The gears have locked! Bobbi!

Skye... Hey.

Skye, are you okay?

Skye?

It's Daisy.

What?

It's Daisy now, sir.

You're really having
a hard time with this, huh?

Damn it. Yeah, Daisy.
Hey, are you all right?

Yeah. I'm better.

That pulsing sound was killing me.

What pulsing sound?

Are you serious? It was deafening.

Slow down, slow down. Slow down.

It holds the portal open.

That flare shot straight through.

If we can send a hard-wired probe
through, we can see the other side.

- We can find her!
- We'll fix the machine.

- We have to fix it.
- But you've got to chill.

How are we supposed to fix a machine
when we don't know how it works?

I figured you for a mama's boy.

One slap and you'd spit out the info.

It's been a good run, kid,

now, let's just skip to the end.

Come on.

Okay, you win.

Nobody treats me like that and lives.

Ah!

Do you even know
who the hell I am? Do you?

You're Werner Von Strucker.

Your father was
Baron Wolfgang Von Strucker.

One of HYDRA's greatest leaders.

A powerful family name
doesn't mean you deserve respect.

You earn that.

I wondered if you had it in you.

Your old man would be proud.

Come on.

I brought tacos.

Unfinished business?

Is that what you're hiding from?

You and your mother.

Silence always means yes.

You take after her in that way.

In every way.

So that's what this visit is all about?

Things with you and Andrew
did not work out so well,

so you feel damaged in some way.

But there are worse things to be
than your mother's daughter.

I just want to have a normal life, Dad.

Away from S.H.I.E.L.D.

I want to see if I can.

Normal?

With a handgun in your golf bag?

And trying to protect me
from some unfinished business

that follows you like a shadow?

You remember the pain
when you hit the ice,

but I always remember
how quickly you would get up.

I was a kid.

It didn't hurt as much then.

My daughter always got back up.

You needed a push.
I had to know you could handle the fall.

I should have you killed.

Okay, first thing.

If you're going to kill someone,
don't threaten them, just do it.

Oh, my father would have you...

Your father kept you in the dark
and then died a meaningless death.

Leaving you to hide your face
with no answers.

I know what it's like
to come from a complicated family.

HYDRA's fractured, in pieces.

We're going to rebuild it the right way.

By force.

My father so rarely
let me see any of his world.

It's your world now.

And when we put these pieces
back together,

they'll be stronger than the original.

It'll just rattle apart again.
We have to reinforce the connections.

Reinforce?

Look, most of the workings
are under the ground.

We just can't tear the castle down.

And actually, we're lucky
the room is shaped this way,

or the machine might have
shaken apart on top of us.

Wait.

Wait, yeah, yeah, yeah.
That's the point.

Quantum harmonic oscillation theory,
like the professor said.

I know that look.

It's a strange shape for this time period

because it's made to resonate,

to create a quantised field
within the stone.

Fitz, you're talking,
but we're not totally following.

The room is a speaker,
the machine is an amplifier.

Uh, a sub-sonic frequency,
to resonate with the Monolith.

You're saying you figured out
a way to fix the machine?

No, I'm saying I've figured out...

We don't have to.

I can do it.

I can open the portal myself.

Well, it turns out we're
standing in the middle

of the world's largest sub-woofer.

Yeah.

If the point of the machine was to
resonate the room

at a certain frequency, I can do that.

And you can replicate it?

Kind of drilled into my brain.

And it could kill you.

How long do you think you can hold it?

Maybe a minute.

If it's too much, you pull back.
I can't lose you too.

I got this.

Here we go.

Camera and data sensors are
hard-lined back to us through a cable.

No signal loss that way.

If Daisy can hold it,
we'll get a visual of the other side.

That's what we're looking for.

All right, you listen to me.
You take care of yourself.

We lose that probe, nobody cares.

Uh, I'm confused.

What exactly
is she planning to do here?

Sorry, still tuning.

Hold it open as long as you can.

Fitz, no!

Jemma!

Jemma!

Jemma!

Jemma!

Fitz!

- Fitz!
- Jemma?

Jemma?

Jemma!

Oh!

Fitz!

Damn it, pull him back!
Get him back here.

No!

I can't hold it!

You did good, Tremors.

You did good.

Fitz...

No sign of radiation
or infection.

Fitz would never have found her,
but she saw the flare.

We brought a woman back
from the dead today.

And happily you kept up
your end of the bargain.

The portal is destroyed.

Thank Daisy for that.

Yeah.

Agent Coulson,

what exactly is Daisy?

They call themselves Inhumans.

I have not heard that word
in a very long time.

Yes?

Your team pulled off a miracle today.

Fitz got Simmons back.

I thought you deserved to know.

They think she's going to be okay.

If you wanna come back and see her,

or stay,

I think headquarters is
big enough for the two of us.

I'm glad she's safe.

Simmons is back.

She's okay.

Are you serious? She's alive?

Fitz, you absolute beauty!

Come on. Beers?
Let's get beers in, then.

Come on, mate.
Smile for once in your life.

- First thing tomorrow morning, all right?
- Dr Garner?

Yeah. Yeah.

I'm sorry for the intrusion,
but I was hoping to add your class.

You okay with a few weeks'
makeup work?

Yeah. I just transferred.

I think psychology might be my major.

Okay. You know why most people
take Psych, right?

Ah, damn this pen.
Here, give me your back.

They're trying to
figure out their families.

You got me there.

You wouldn't believe
how messed up mine is.