Oliver Queen: [Lois is sitting outside on the porch away from the reception drinking champagne from the bottle when Oliver finds her] Want a glass with that?
Lois Lane: Oliver. Just the person I want to see right now.
Oliver Queen: [laughs] So, uh, want to tell me what started this lost weekend?
Lois Lane: Go on and enjoy the party. Trust me it will be a real buzz-kill to listen to me whine like Patsy Cline.
Oliver Queen: Yeah, you're probably right. You know, um... I may not be at the top of your confidant list, but if you ever want to talk, I'm here.
Lois Lane: [sighs] I'm just having all these feelings, and I don't know what they mean.
Oliver Queen: Oh. Well, who's the lucky guy?
Lois Lane: [sighs] Having this conversation with an ex is... bad enough without turning up the awkward dial.
Oliver Queen: [chuckles] Right. Well, you know, there's moving on in theory, and then there's the moment that it actually happens. If you like we can start now, and I'll just be a really good friend.
Lois Lane: Okay. It's like I was going along and it just snuck up on me. And I tried to ignore it, but then there are these moments that you can't. Maybe I was reading it wrong. And to add insult to injury, it all went down at tonight's tribute to romantic bliss. I know it sounds sappy... but I thought... just for a minute... that someone needed me.
Oliver Queen: Well, I'm sure he needs you, Lois.
Lois Lane: [scoffs] That's sweet of you to say, but how do you know?
[scoffs]
Oliver Queen: 'Cause I know Clark.
[chuckles]