Oliver: He left behind evidence.
Laurel: How'd you get the owner to part with his windshield?
Oliver: I bought his truck. It's one of the benefits of your girlfriend inheriting a multi-billion dollar conglomerate. We have money now.
None of you seem particularly likable, but if you do have any friends or anyone who does love you, I suggest you say goodbye. My people will be in touch.Damien
Cities are like puppies. You see them writhing in the street, you put them down, you don't let them suffer.Damien
Felicity: How was your jog?
Oliver: It was good. I'm getting used to running without someone chasing after me.
Laurel: We need the Arrow.
Oliver: The Arrow's dead.
Laurel: We're hoping that's not the case. We're hoping that you can't change who you are in your bones.
Oliver: I'm looking for a way in.
Diggle: I was furious to think that you trusted Malcolm Merlyn more than you trusted me, but then I realized that I'm not angry with you, I'm angry at myself for thinking you're someone that you clearly aren't.
Oliver: I don't know what that means.
Diggle: Oliver, after everything we've been through, man, I couldn't fathom why you didn't trust me. Then I realized you couldn't. It's not who you are. You don't trust. You don't love. You were able to fool Ra's and join the League because inside you are every bit as dark as they are.
Thea's been living with Laurel for the past few months. Ra's stabbed her right over there. We can get a rug.Oliver
Felicity Smoak. You have failed this omelette.Oliver
Damien: Sorry about the arm. A necessary subterfuge to prevent anyone from suspecting your involvement with HIVE.
Lance: What do you want?
Damien: Well, I'm a little bit disappointed the train station isn't a smoldering pile of ash.
Lance: I'm not. Mass murder, killing innocents. I didn't sign up for this.
Damien: You signed up to do my will. I want to know everything about this Green Arrow. I want to know where he lives and who he loves, and I want him off the boards by the time my associates arrive.
Lance: And if I don't help you?
Damien: Well. Then I would be surprised, because I think I made it abundently clear. You don't have a choice.
Oliver: Felicity, wanna play a game?
Felicity: What game are we playing?
Oliver: We're playing the "reason you know so much about these ghosts is beause you've been helping the team behind my back" game.
We trade Damien for the virus. That is remarkably ruthless and cold blooded. I approve.Malcolm
The Flash: Thank you, Felicity, you just outed my secret identity to a super villain. No offense.
Malcolm: None taken.