John Diggle: You took a bullet for me.Oliver Queen: They were meta-human tattoo playing cards.John Diggle: Still counts, Oliver. Still counts.
John Diggle: You got something?Felicity Smoak: Yeah, an apology. I never should've let you think that you could have prevented what happened to Laurel, not even for a second. I was just dealing with my own guilt for not being there.John Diggle: You have nothing to be sorry about, Felicity. If I had listened to Oliver and not trusted my brother, Laurel would be alive.Felicity Smoak: No, you don't know that.John Diggle: Oliver keeps saying the same thing, except I keep going through this over and over again in my head and it-- It's true. Only thing I don't quite get is how I could have been so blind.Felicity Smoak: Well, Andy's your brother, you know? We make exceptions for family.John Diggle: Yeah, and I'm the one constantly telling Oliver not to have a blind spot for family.Felicity Smoak: And here you are, taking the blame for something that's not your fault. You're just one illegitimate child away from a really awesome Oliver Queen impersonation. But just like we tell Oliver, what happened was not your fault, and Laurel would have wanted you to know that.
John Diggle: You're not going back out there?Oliver Queen: I'm not done for the night. Whoever this Count is, he has a lot of blood on his hands, and it is long past time he started paying.John Diggle: All right, slow down. I think you're missing the point here.Oliver Queen: What?Oliver Queen: Thea.John Diggle: Her hearing's in a few hours. You think she cares more about some drug lord getting his just desserts or you being by her side when she needs you the most?
John Diggle: You think it's something you can trace?Felicity Smoak: I like your optimism.John Diggle: It's not optimism, Felicity. It's faith.