Felicity: You have sacrificed everything to be the Arrow, even you and me, but whether or not you break Roy out of Iron Heights, there is no more Arrow. Ra's took that from you.
Oliver: I was told once that a man cannot live by two names. Well right now I can't live by either, so I don't know who I am.
Felicity: I know who you are. Whether you're in a suit or in a hood, you're the man that I...you're the man that I believe in.
Ray: How many abandoned warehouses are in this city? No, no, I'm genuinely curious.
Oliver: Stay focused, Ray.
Felicity: Maybe Simmons isn't in there.
Oliver: Do you get this anxious when I'm out in the field?
Felicity: I genuinely cannot think of an answer to that question that does not get me in trouble.
[Diggle looks at Oliver, shakes his head no]
Ray: There's not a visual sighting or any reading at all from the ATOM. I mean the suit, not myself in the third person.
Oliver: There's a decent chance that you and Palmer are related.
[Sarcastic glance from Felicity and return side glance from Oliver]
Ray: Whoa oh, hold on a second. I thought the whole point of this team up was you not being spotted out as a vigilante.
Oliver: Stop calling it a team-up, Ray.
Ray: And...you are OK with this?
Oliver: We need your help.
Ray: So it's a team up! High five!
Capt. Lance: Proud of yourself, letting a kid take the fall?
Oliver: I'm not going to let him do that. Give me a pen and paper and I will sign a full confession.
Oliver: Capt. Lance, I'm here to turn myself in.
Capt. Lance: Cuff him.
Felicity: Oh I think your nanotech deserves some of the credit. All I did was stick something in you. Do you think there will ever come a time when everything I say isn't some weird double entendre?
Ray: I hope not. It's one of your more charming traits. That and the fact that you had the courage to throw caution to the wind and save my life are just two of the many reasons that I love you.
Felicity: Wow. That is a really nice thing to hear.
Oliver: How's Ray?
Felicity: So much better than you right now. Please tell me you have a brilliant plan.
Oliver: I don't even have a regular plan.
Laurel: So what, now Oliver's to blame?
Capt. Lance: Oliver, the Arrow. Either way, same guy. On some level, I think I always knew. When I thought he was doing good, it didn't matter to me. You know, when that boat went down and we thought Sara was dead? We blamed Queen. It's funny how things come full circle, right?
Donna: I guess you're just gonna have to be the one to inject those teeny tiny robot things into Ray yourself.
Felicity: Great plan, except I'm not a doctor.
Thea: I think the whole city has lost their mind.
Oliver: It's not the whole city, it's one man.
Donna: What did the doctors say?
Felicity: Absolutely nothing good.
Donna: Hey. At least you finally have a boyfriend!