Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., Season 7

[The team is now in 1973. Sousa emerges from a clothing store still wearing his suit from 1955]

Daisy:
What happened to blending in?

Sousa:
I just don't understand the functional appeal of those... elephant... pants.

Daisy:
You mean the bell-bottoms?

Sousa:
Sure. How do people in your time function with all the extra fabric around their feet?

LMD Coulson II:
I got news for you. This isn't actually our time period.

Daisy:
Well, fortunately, there's unfashionable squares in every decade, so you are... set.

Sousa:
And nobody seems to look you in the eye now.

May:
Wait 'til they all get cellphones.

Sousa:
So, I was thinking, how do you guys know I was supposed to die in 1955?

LMD Coulson II:
It's in the history books.

Sousa:
Yeah, but... but what if you always plucked me out of time? Does that mean I always survive? And if we end up in your present, will we even be in the same timeline?

Daisy:
I'd stop thinking about it. Your brains will spill out.