Oliver: What's that?

Felicity: A Fern. It thrives on the light. I thought since you were living here now, the place could do with a little sprucing.

Oliver: I let you buy me a bed.

Felicity: You were sleeping on the floor.

Felicity: I'm going to head out, too. I have to pull an early shift at work today, which may or may not be the most depressing thing I've ever said.

Oliver: But we're still on for tomorrow night?

Felicity: Absolutely. I am going to turn you into corporate master of the universe. Those board members are going to be begging to sell queen Consolidated back to you and your backers....