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.
Evelyn Sharp: For a long time, I blamed you for my parents dying. That you were responsible for leaving them to suffocate in one of Damien Darhk's testing chambers.Oliver Queen: I know.Evelyn Sharp: It took a lot for me to come work with you. Knowing all this, it doesn't make it any easier.Oliver Queen: Evelyn, are you sure you should be out there tonight?Evelyn Sharp: Yes, I am. Because I'm doing this, protecting people, for me. Not for you.
Sara Lance: I thought you hated swimming.Oliver Queen: I detest swimming. So does Thea. My mother sometimes enjoys a casual relationship with the truth.
John Diggle: Hey, you. How you holding up? You've, um, looked better.Lyla Michaels: Oh! Considering I've spent two weeks in a bombproof, tungsten encased bunker, I think I look pretty good. You hungry?John Diggle: Mm. How long have those been there?Lyla Michaels: That was lunch. Might have even been today's.John Diggle: Yeah, I think I'll pass.
