I've waited a long time
to meet the famous Agent Carter.
Oh.
But I'm surprised
to find you here,
running a security op
in our little patch of desert.
I apologize
for the short notice,
but we had to act
quickly.
I believe this base
may have been infiltrated.
No. Imagine that.
An infiltrator,
right under our noses.
And you arrived just
this morning, Agent...?
Call me Daniel.
Daniel.
And where exactly
did you materialize from?
I just flew in from L.A.
Oh, you work
at the old SSR office.
I'm in charge of it.
♪
Daniel, your surname
wouldn't happen to be Sousa?
It would.
♪♪
Which would make you
the former colleague
of Agent Peggy Carter.
It would.
♪
[ Sighs deeply ]
I suppose you'll be
arresting me now.
You got it all figured out,
don't you?
Coulson:
Yeah, you say you like Ike.
We all like him.
But do you love him.
Man: Oh, of course,
I love him.
Okay.
You, think fast.
Jimmy Stewart
or Gary Cooper?
Van Johnson.
Seriously?
You can go.
Okay, Miss,
just go with me on this.
I've always wanted
to try it.
You're walking in the desert,
and you see a turtle.
You pick it up
and flip it over on its back.
And now that sucker's
roasting in the sun,
that poor,
innocent turtle.
Just trying
to turn itself over.
But it can't,
not without your help.
But you're not helping.
Why?
[ Voice breaking ]
Why would you even think
I would do such a thing?
Oh. Oh, no --
I didn't mean --
What kind of a sick,
sick man are you?
[ Sobbing ]
Oh, no, no, no.
It's okay.
You passed.
Arrest that man,
whoever he is.
Arrest?
[ Sobbing continues ]
Agent Sousa.
Wow. Big fan.
Mack: [ Sighs ]
What are the chances?
[ Keyboard clacks ]
At least backup's
on the way.
I'm running
facial recognition
to match these people with
their archival ID photos.
It's slow going, but --
Who are they?
Mostly S.H.I.E.L.D.,
high-ranking,
couple guys from the Air Force,
a Congressman,
and a guy from something
called the Pentagon.
Yeah, I know these names.
These were some of
S.H.I.E.L.D.'s earliest
power players.
How'd it go?
He called me
"an Oriental."
I had to pull her away.
So we got nothing?
Sorry.
I could take another run at him.
Just saying.
No, no, no.
Violence is not an option.
If you say so.
[ Sighs ]
So, now what?
♪
What?
You could
go talk to him.
Couldn't hurt.
Might even work.
Look, I-I know I got
a way with words.
Some might even call it
the gift of gab.
Nobody ever
said that.
Yeah, no.
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That's just -- Why me?
