(Coulson and Simmons are pretending to be father and daughter…)
Jemma Simmons (to Coulson): All Mum ever wanted was your love. To be with you. On our two-story Victorian home in the Cotswolds. But could you even give her a moment? What with your banking job requiring you to travel to the States from Tuesday to Saturday every other week? No!
The Watcher Informant (to Simmons): I’m terribly sorry about your loss, dear. (to Coulson): As for you. Now is your chance to do better. Why don’t you see that you take it!
Jemma Simmons: Thank you, sir.
