Oliver Queen: Why didn't you come to me with this?
Laurel Lance: Come to you for what? Your expertise with magical resurrection? Or that judgmental look on your face?
Oliver Queen: For help finding your sister, Laurel, before she gets hurt, or she hurts anyone else. And If I have a judgmental look on my face right now, it's because you played with forces that you do not understand, and now people are dying because of it.
Slade Wilson: Don't worry. I'm not here to harm you.
Laurel Lance: Go to hell!
Slade Wilson: All in good time, I'm sure. But before then, I have come to Starling City to see Oliver Queen suffer.
Laurel Lance: Oliver... what? Why?
Slade Wilson: Because he's not the man you think he is.
Laurel Lance: And how would you know that?
Slade Wilson: Because I know Oliver Queen is... the Arrow.