Arrow
Tuesdays 9:00 PM on The CWFavorite Dinah "Laurel" Lance/Black Canary Quotes
Oliver: Laurel, Malcolm killed Tommy.
Laurel: He was killed in the crossfire between two archers. And now that Malcolm's dead, there's only one archer left and I'm going to help my boss catch him.
Laurel: Look. I used to feel the same way as you. He has this way of seducing you. Making you feel like he's some kind of guardian angel. But he's not. He causes chaos and death. And you trying to emulate him just makes the situation worse.
Roy: Half the city fell into the hole. I'd say the situations already worse.
Laurel: Who, like you and The Hood?
Roy: There are others. Others out there who are willing to do what's right. I've seen them. I've seen her.
Laurel: I'm not interested in anyone else. Just him.
Laurel: No, dad, it's not. Look, whatever guilt you're feeling - you're just using it to justify a vendetta.
Lance: Well maybe I'm not the only one.
Lance: Hm. Last year you were working with The Arrow. What a difference a few months makes.
Laurel: The Arrow?
Lance: Yeah, it seems more appropriate than The Hood.
Laurel: Please don't ask me if I'm OK because I am sick to death of everyone asking me that.
Oliver: I would never do that.
Laurel: Good.
Oliver: You OK?
Laurel: We both know what it's like to lose someone. So think about it, and save your mother's life.
Oliver: Are you OK?
Laurel: In case I wasn't clear last week, I'm done answering that question.
Moira, I know I could be disbarred for speaking with you, but this isn't something for lawyers, this is a family matter.
If that mask is supposed to scare me, all that it's doing it confirming what I've already known for a while now. You're one sick son of a bitch Sebastian!
Sara: I wasn't trying to be a bitch.
Laurel: The title of your autobiography.
Sara: Don't worry. It's virgin.
Laurel: Blech. Which is why it tastes terrible.
Sara: Jerk.
Laurel: Looks like you took my advice.
Oliver: Thank you for helping me with Sara. I know that can't be easy.
Laurel: Helping two people I care about? There's nothing easier.
I don't understand! What is so special about me?
