Laurel Lance: Can I get something with olives? I don't care what it is, as long there are a lot of olives.Oliver Queen: How about coffee?Laurel Lance: Coffee and olives? Bad combination.
Felicity Smoak: What's the point of having keyhole satellite imagery if you can't use it to find anybody?Rory Regan: I feel like I don't understand half the sentences you say.Felicity Smoak: What I"m saying is that no matter how hard I try, I cannot find Rene anywhere.Felicity Smoak: I was the one who told you guys to leave him behind.Rory Regan: Sounds like another impossible decision.Felicity Smoak: Does that mean I'm supposed to get better at making them?Rory Regan: I'm saying you were right. If we're going to do this, we can't let guilt swallow us up. I'll keep you from doing it if you promise the same for me.Felicity Smoak: Deal.Curtis Holt: Ow. Ow. Ow.Evelyn Sharp: So "Ow" then? Things have really fallen apart without Oliver, haven't they?Oliver Queen: It's a good thing I'm back, then.Oliver Queen: Was he waiting for an entrance line?Curtis Holt: Nope. He's just that cool.Oliver Queen: I got your text. Have we found Rene?Felicity Smoak: You get John?Oliver Queen: Yeah, he's fine. He's holdup at HIVE. I couldn't write him off. And we are not gonna write off Rene. We're gonna find him; we're gonna bring him back... Wherever he is.
Before the island i was a jerk, but now i'm a damaged jerk.
Floyd Lawton: What the hell is this? Early parole?John Diggle: Waller's looking forward to bomb Starling City. We need your help to stop her.Floyd Lawton: As much I'd love to show the Wall what we think of her, it's just that little matter of tick, tick, boom! Okay? We've got all that miniature bombs in our spines.Lyla Michaels: You have to trust me.John Diggle: And, Lawton, no dropping bodies.Floyd Lawton: Yeah, sure, take the fun out of it.