April 17, 2014 | 0 Comments
Felicity: I don’t think my eye holes line up properly. Is anyone else having this problem?
Felicity: I don’t think my eye holes line up properly. Is anyone else having this problem?
Slade: Don’t worry. I am not here to harm you. Laurel: Go to hell. Slade: All in good time, I’m sure. But before then, I’ve come to…
Isabel: Queen Consolidated’s Applied Sciences Division is now fully dedicated to replicating a serum based on your blood sample.
Sara: And I think you’re just blaming Oliver because you lost Slade. Roy: Of course you’re on his side. You’re screwing him.
Roy: You’re special forces, she’s an international assassin. You’d think that between the three of us we could have gotten answers out of…
Roy: We can’t do anything without King Queen’s permission.
Slade: Your brother has a secret, Thea. Would you like to know what it is?
Oliver: How’d you get off the island? Slade: That is your first question/ Oliver: Well, you’ve made it pretty clear that you’re not going…
Oliver: They’re calling you Deathstroke. Slade: That’s a bit flamboyant. I like it.
Felicity: Well, I told a guy the truth and he got struck by lightening. To be fair, it probably won’t happen again. Statistically.