no, you're not suggesting some sort of precognition or telepathy because... i know -- it doesn't exist. and not long ago, i would have dumped esp in the "aliens and portals are for crazy people" pile. but now... found a server. [ beeping ] [ cellphone ringing ] spacibo. did you locate amador? skye: what? , not yet. but we've found a broadcast with some weird signal encrypted into it. [ laughter ] you think amador might be communicating on that signal? maybe, but i called with an equally pressing question for you, my s.o. what are we supposed to do if we have to pee? you broke protocol because you need a bathroom break? it was a really, really long drive, and everyone's nervous. there's a container in the bottom of the blue chest. bottom of the blue chest. [ chatter ] not the water bottle? that's the one. did you never learn the thing where boy parts and girl parts are different, and our parts aren't penises? agent coulson and i are trying to find a dangerous criminal. if there's nothing else pressing... well, listen, fitz wants to know if you packed any snack