Laurel: where were you?

Oliver: what? What are you doing here?

Laurel: I heard about the shooting, and I wanted to make sure you were okay.

Oliver: you did?

Laurel: yeah. I knocked on the door, and I found a family terrified ['tɛrɪfaɪd] for you. They had no idea where you were. Oliver, are you so self-centered that you don't think that people who care about you are gonna wonder where you are after you all got shot at?

Oliver: you are right.

Laurel: I made peace with your selfishness a long time ago. But Moira, Thea and Walter, they don't deserve that. They deserve better, someone who doesn't care only about himself.

Oliver: Laurel, thank you for coming.

Laurel: I care about the lives of other people, Oliver. Maybe you should try it sometime.