The Flash: I see her.Caitlin Snow: She's getting away in a Prius.The Flash: Last time I checked, the Flash is faster than a Prius.
Iris West-Allen: Dad, um, I meant to ask you, what did you do with those boxes that were in the back of the garage?Cecile Horton: Oh, he finally threw them away. Thank you very much.Iris West-Allen: Okay, I gotta make a call.Caitlin Snow: Guys, I'm sorry. I actually have to sneak out, too. A friend of mine from med school needs my support. Thanks for having me; it was delicious.Joe West: Bye, Caitlin.Joe West: You notice ain't nobody help clean up?
Leo Snart: I got to say, on any Earth, Snarts have style. Perfect fit.Barry Allen: Thought you could do something with it.Caitlin Snow: You wear it well.Leo Snart: Thank you. You sure you can't come to the wedding? I could put all of you at a table with Ray's uncle Skip. He murders the Macarena.
Bloodwork: Is that all you've got, Mr. Ramon? Too bad. My lifeblood is a gift. Are you ready to receive it? No. You have another purpose to serve. The reckoning is near. My army is almost ready to march on S.T.A.R. Labs.Cisco Ramon: What the hell do want with S.T.A.R. Labs?Bloodwork: Cisco Ramon: The Particle Accelerator.Bloodwork: The very tech you helped create will be the vessel carrying my glorious cure. Soon all of Central City will be granted eternal life, and I choose you, Mr. Ramon, to be my messenger. Go, tell your team the great S.T.A.R. Labs Particle Accelerator is ready to fulfill its true purpose. Salvation is nigh.Cisco Ramon: An ass-whipping is nigh, pal... And you're gonna lose, Ramsey. You're gonna lose.Bloodwork: Plucky right up to the end. I knew I picked the right guy.