Oliver Queen: So, where's your point of contact?Slade Wilson: I don't know. His name's Nylander. Foreign associate of mine from back in the service days. He's a bit of a jackass and never on time.
Felicity Smoak: Nothing. It's just - you went over there to get all "Grrr. Stop being bad or I'll arrow you." And now you want to rescue him?Oliver Queen: I don't like the idea that somebody dangerous is out there... Somebody else. Because typically they don't show my level of restraint.
Felicity Smoak: Did you know I went to M.I.T.? Guess what I majored in? Hint - Not the secretarial arts.Oliver Queen: Felicity! We all need to have secret identities now. If I'm going to be Oliver Queen CEO, then I can't very well travel down 18 floors every time you and I need to discuss how we spend our nights.Felicity Smoak: And I love spending the night with you. 3, 2, 1. I worked very hard to get where I am, and it wasn't so I can fetch you coffee.John Diggle: Well, it could be worse. My secret identity is his black driver.
Helena Bertinelli: Sorry, am I... interrupting something?Oliver Queen: We were just... talking about you.Helena Bertinelli: And here I thought you didn't care much about me.John Diggle: Still don't.
