Agent Watson: Whoever your understudy is he might want to brush up on his archery. Or did you think we didn't notice that no arrows were used in taking down Faust?
Oliver: Are you done?
Agent Watson: I'm not.
Oliver: Agent Watson, I do not believe you were on my schedule.
Agent Watson: I think you'll come to find, I don't really give a damn.
Oliver: My name is Oliver Queen. After five years of hell, I returned home with only one goal: to save my city. But I couldn't honor that commitment and honor the promise I made to the mother of my son. So I asked the best man that I know to help. His name is John Diggle and he is the Green Arrow!
Mister Terrific: If one of us spots Tarkov, we should have a signal.
Wild Dog: Yeah, I was going to go with something like "I see them!" or maybe even "Hey, over there!"
Mister Terrific: It's not terribly original, but effective. What if we spot the Bratva?
Wild Dog: How about "Heads up!"?
Diggle: What is it, Oliver?
Oliver: I'd like you to do something for me.
Diggle: If it's suit up as Green Arrow, Felicity and I already talked about it and we don't think it's enough to take the heat off you.
Oliver: That's not what I'm asking.
Diggle: You're serious.
Oliver: Every time that I'm out there as Green Arrow, I'm a target...of the FBI, of the Bratva. Of the threats that are out there and the threats that are undoubtedly coming...and on my own? I can take it. But I'm not on my own anymore.
I can't be responsible for my son losing the only parent that he has left.
Oliver: Star City needs the Green Arrow. It just can't be me anymore. So I'd like it to be you.
Diggle: I'm not lying. I'm telling you this is none of your business.
Dinah: I'm out in the field with you at less than 100%, this is damn well my business! And it's Oliver's
Oliver: First, this is important, I'm not the Green Arrow.
Reporter: If you're not the Green Arrow, who is?
Oliver: Number 2! Photos can be doctored. They could have put Bruce Wayne's head on that body. Has Bruce Wayne left Gotham to hang out in Star City recently? No!
Slade: Be patient. But be prepared.
Oliver: For what?
Slade: Choosing between being the man people need you to be or the father that your son will need you to be.
Black Siren: Oh well this feels familiar! Maybe this time...aim for the heart?
Quentin: I'm sorry.
Black Siren: For shooting me or for leaving me for dead?
Quentin: You were trying to hurt my friend.
Black Siren: Oh, so you choose your friend over your own daughter?
Quentin: Don't you make me do this Laurel, please don't make me do this.
Black Siren: So now I'm Laurel? Don't torture yourself because if we were back on Lian Yu and the roles were reversed...I'd have pulled the trigger.
Black Siren: God you're such a bitch!
Black Canary: Yeah it takes one to know one, sweetheart!
Raisa [to Oliver]: You had trouble fitting in, in age.
Oliver [to Raisa]: What?! What are you talking about? I had Tommy.
Raisa [to Oliver]: I wouldn't call having a friend who helps you get in trouble, "fitting in".
Oliver [to Raisa]: That's a fair point.
You thought you could replace me? That's cute.Black Siren