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

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

Enoch. It has been a long time.

- You know this woman? - I am a Chronicom.

A particularly lethal one.

Atarah wants to know

how you were able to travel through time

so that we may go back and save our world.

We don't actually know how we did it.

- Dispose of the criminal. - Stop this now.

If anyone can solve the mysteries of time travel,

it is Leopold Fitz.

What would motivate him to do what we need?

Her.

The last thing that I would ever want

is for Simmons to be in danger.

And you knew that.

Fitz?

Jemma?

Oh, my God, you're here.

You're here.

- Are you okay? Did they hurt you? - No,

I'm fine. Fine. Did they hurt you badly?

No, no, I'm fine. I'm fine, now that you're here.

Ohh!

I've got so much that I want to say.

I searched for you everywhere.

Yeah, I was trying to find you, too.

Enoch said he sent you 100 years into the future,

- if you can believe that. - Not until you see it.

Yeah. Wait, what?

- Really? - Yeah.

- Well, then, how... - Um...

How are you here?

That, of course, is the question...

the question you must answer.

Who the hell are you, and what is this prison ?

This is the Chronicom that's been hunting us

for the past year. Story is her home planet...

I am Atarah...

She likes to tell it herself, I guess.

...a sentient Chronicom from the planet Chronyca-2.

Yeah, you live near a star

in the constellation known as "Cygnus".

Not anymore.

Nothing lives there now.

The planet was set ablaze, heated to the melting point,

the magma now turned to stone.

It is too late to save my planet.

Which is why I must now intervene at an earlier date.

Using time travel?

That's the theory.

If you cooperate,

there would be no reason to detain you further.

Sorry, but unfortunately, it's against the laws...

of physics.

You're a Chronicom.

I don't need to explain causality to you.

It's impossible to go backwards in time.

Your partner claims otherwise.

But... that would create all sorts of paradoxes.

You have no idea.

You will have at your disposal

the most advanced Chronicom technology.

Any tool you can imagine will be produced.

All your knowledge, all your memories

will be instantly accessible, sharable.

Every memory? Shared?

That's a bit intrusive. And it can't be safe.

Not always.

But a problem as difficult as a time shift

requires powerful tools,

like this prison.

Know this... there is no escape.

Any attempt would only lead to madness.

But your minds are the key to unlock it.

The only solution for you is to find a solution for us.

I thought she'd never leave.

Listen, uh...

I've imagined this since I was in prison and every day since,

and I wanted to do it right,

but now we're stuck in another prison,

and I don't know if we'll ever be able to get out of it...

- Fitz. - No, hold on, hold on.

Just... Just...

Just let me say this.

I've realized

the universe can't stop us.

Because,

we survived the bomb of the Atlantic,

we've crossed the galaxy, more than once...

..just to be together.

So, a love like that is stronger than any curse.

- You and I, we are uns... - We're unstoppable together.

Yeah, which is why I can't live another day without you.

So, I'm asking you, heart in hand...

Jemma Simmons, will you marry me?

Absolutely.

Ohh!

I have to admit, right now, here with you,

I don't give a damn if we ever escape.

Carthan?

- Nope. - Ohh!

I really thought you landed there after the crash.

Saldon, the one with the triple sunsets.

Huh-Mm!

We went to Saldon!

We almost died getting there. Well,

we almost died getting everywhere.

- And at the diamond cliffs. - Mm-hmm.

Daisy went full rage monster

on the indigenous population when they attacked.

They're not pleasant.

She was working out some issues.

Huh.

New issues?

Enoch and I had to stow away on a

Sivian duster to get away.

Hey, that's another thing. I can speak Sivian now.

- Wow! - Yeah.

No jokes.

Ja givram Sivla.

- I like that. - Mm-hmm.

What does it mean?

It means...

"I speak Sivian."

Did you run into any Kree?

Not recently.

In the future, then?

You really went to the future.

But you're not speaking about it.

Well, I don't know where to start.

The beginning.

You've been on so many adventures,

and I haven't heard a single exploit.

Or start at the end?

- No. - So, how did you get back?

'Cause if you did, then maybe we can actually solve this thing.

I know it started with a monolith.

Still haven't got used to that yet.

Okay, so... so start at the beginning of the future

or the end of the pa...

The end of the past...

That is enough to twist you up, actually, isn't it?

Fitz, please. Let's just...

- Let's not. - Does it have the same resonant

frequency as the others?

Please, let's not ruin the moment.

I'm not trying to ruin anything. I'm just trying to understand.

If everyone made it back, which I assume they did,

then that means control,

and if we didn't build the control, who did?

Just stop it!

I don't know why you won't just tell me!

I don't want to!

Jemma?

I don't want to tell you,

and you can't make me!

J-J-Jemma?

Hey... No... Hey!

You've got to be joking me.

This... is madness.

Jemma...

I'm starting to play back what's-her-name's speech,

and I don't think our minds are the key

to unlocking this prison.

I think our minds might be the prison.

It could kill them.

You say the human mind is a powerful thing.

Well, now we have two of them put together.

Let's see what they can do.

Marvel's *Agents Of S.H.I.E.L.D.*

Season 06 Episode 06 Episode Title : "Inescapable"

Okay.

Don't...

Don't be afraid.

I'm not afraid. I'm observing.

From a distance.

Well, you're just destined for the sciences, aren't you?

I'm going to be a biologist

and study cuttlefish.

They can change their skin colors with chromatophores.

You're gonna do a lot more than that.

Do you know who I am?

Well, then, you know that I'm a friend,

so, why did you run away?

Why did you come here?

This is where I learn the stars,

memorize my chem tables,

and work out problems in my head.

What kind of problems in your head?

All kinds.

My dreams float up to the stars,

and my troubles are locked up tight in the music box.

Well, that's a nice little system.

Is there anything troubling you now?

This one!

Read me this one.

You... Okay.

You want me to read you a bedtime story?

You know, I-I think I should probably take you out of here,