Felicity Smoak: You should be on the plane.John Diggle: I'm not taking refuge from a hundred bombs without you.Felicity Smoak: It's more like 250.
Felicity Smoak: Well, William did an excellent job picking out your tie.Oliver Queen: Yeah. He was very excited. He wanted to come to dinner. I told him Raisa was his date tonight.Felicity Smoak: Oh. Well, she's a lucky woman.Oliver Queen: Has it, um, really been three years since the first time we did this?Felicity Smoak: Yeah. Let's just hope that this date goes better than that one.Oliver Queen: I think it will.Felicity Smoak: Don't jinx it.Oliver Queen: Masked gunmen could come through the door, and it would have been better than our first dinner.Felicity Smoak: Well, only because we were not being blown up
Oliver Queen: I spoke to Laurel.Felicity Smoak: When did she become Laurel? She's not Laurel. Not "Laurel" Laurel. She's not our Laurel, okay? Not...Oliver Queen: Okay, Felicity, I'm... I can't pretend to understand parallel worlds. But if I'm going to believe in them, and... and I kind of have to now, then I need to believe that differences are caused by circumstances. So why can't we change this Laurel's circumstances?Felicity Smoak: You think that you can save her? After she's thrown in with Prometheus?Oliver Queen: Under duress. I just... I think I can reach her.Felicity Smoak: When did you find the time to get a PhD in psychology?Oliver Queen: I'm a quick study.
Oliver Queen: Hey, I need your bike.Biker: Are you kidding me?Oliver Queen: No.