ElectricBoogaloo September 21, 2016 Author Share September 21, 2016 Mac: You want a beer? Coulson: It's six o'clock in the morning. What are you? Hemingway? May: It was odd. Coulson: Odd? Isn't that our wheelhouse? Coulson: Heard you got a promotion. Simmons: Special assistant to the director of science in technology. Fitz: Or SADIST. Fitz: Random state of the art lie detector tests. Simmons: Calls it his widespread infiltration monitoring program. Fitz: Or WIMP. May: I don't get the new color-coded security level, rainbow of, what's it called? Simmons: The spectrum of security. May: Why do I, level red, have to go through you, level orange, to request hardware? Shouldn't red be higher than orange? Simmons: Well, orange encompasses both red and yellow. It's hard to explain, but the director didn't want to use numbers because he didn't want any team member to feel less than. May: You do have a higher clearance than me. Simmons: Only in most instances. May: I feel less than. Mac: Not fair! Coulson: You want tech like this, you should have cut off your own hand. [Coulson takes victim's driver's license out of his wallet] Coulson: Zhong Wei, resident of Monterey Park. Organ donor. Mac: Does it say anything about him being a flesh hungry rage monstser? Coulson: Uh, no, I'm not seeing anything about that here. 4 Link to comment
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