Oliver: Dude, come on, you have super speed, that's not fair.
Barry: So? You've got amazing archery skills.
Oliver: Yes, it's a honed skill. Your voodoo just fell in your lap.
Barry: Dude, that came from months of being in a coma alright.
Oliver: Yeah, well I had a father who was planning to destroy my city.
Firestorm: (nearby) (arguing with himself)
Oliver: Of course, it could be worse.
Barry: Yeah, good point.
Firestorm: (to waitress) Excuse me, miss, I won't be needing this (hands back pizza he had ordered).