Laurel: Well, all this saving your husband crap has made me very hungry, so I'm going to go get a pizza. Felicity: Okay. Laurel: Do you want to come. If you're hungry... I don't know. Felicity: Are you asking me out on a friend date? Laurel: No.
Felicity: Okay real talk. We're working together and we need your help. Dinah: Huh, we? Laurel: It's called empathy, Dinah. Dinah: I'm about 100 percent sure that's not what we're dealing with here.
