Roy Harper: Last year, you saved my life. And I don't mean from the guy who kidnapped me. I mean, you... You saved my life. You gave me purpose.Oliver Queen: We're just getting started.
Oliver Queen: Hey, I need your bike.Biker: Are you kidding me?Oliver Queen: No.
Oliver Queen: Felicity...Felicity Smoak: I need some air really means I don't want to talk right now...Oliver Queen: I'm sorry...Felicity Smoak: For what? Maybe you could be a little more specific: Letting us think you were dead? For weeks? Or by abandoning every principle you claimed to have by getting into bed with Malcom Merlyn?Oliver Queen: That's not what has you upset.Felicity Smoak: When you were gone... for almost a month... I allowed myself to fantasize. To dream that maybe, just maybe... Merlyn was wrong. That you were alive. That you'd come back.Felicity Smoak: And that when you did, maybe you'd be different. That almost dying would give you a new perspective on life. That you would do things differently...Oliver Queen: Things between us, you mean.Felicity Smoak: Before you left, the last thing you said was that you loved me.Felicity Smoak: Now you're back... And the first thing you tell me is that you're working with the man who turned your sister... who you're supposed to love... into a killer, who killed a woman you used to love.Felicity Smoak: I don't want to be a woman you love.
Quentin Lance: I guess I owe your boyfriend an apology.Laurel Lance: He has a name you know.Quentin Lance: I know. I just can't bring myself to use it. Baby steps.
