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

Deke:
Sometimes you punch the bag, sometimes the bag punches you, am I right? I get that Mack wants me to do combat training before I return to the field, but seriously, I got kidnapped by a Hydra boss one time.

Simmons:
I don't think Freddy will be bothering you anymore, considering his funeral was three years ago.

Deke:
Good riddance. Not that I was... rooting for his death, but kinda. Did you hear anything from Bobo? Bobo... or grandpappy, whatever you want to call him.

Simmons:
Oh, Fitz. No, I haven't heard. But, um, even if I had, I couldn't disclose...

Deke:
Right, because the Chronicoms will probe our brains and blah, blah, blah, and it's very dangerous, no one can know... I get it.

Simmons:
We'll be reunited soon.

Deke:
Well, I hope so. Because if you and Fitz don't... bump lemons... so to speak... You know, my mom is never going to exist, and then I won't be born... again. I think. But, honestly, I've made so many mistakes in my life, I wouldn't mind a chance at a little do-over.

Simmons:
Wouldn't it be easier to prevent the mistakes through, say, preparation?

Deke:
Taking the hint. Letting you get back to work. Bye, Nana.