[Black Canary and Green Arrow are chasing Huntress and The Question on her motorcycle]
Green Arrow: You're not supposed to drive when you're angry.
Black Canary: They're heading towards the waterfront. Hang on!
Green Arrow: It's so funny you think you have to tell me that.
[Black Canary is following The Question's car onto railway tracks]
Green Arrow: Are we dead yet.
Black Canary: No.
Green Arrow: ARE WE DEAD YET!
Black Canary: Look, if we die, I promise I'll let you know.
[Huntress looks at a diagram on Question's wall]
The Question: Don't touch that!
Huntress: Wow. I never knew the Girl Scouts were responsible for the crop circle phenomenon.
The Question: Few people do. Few even think to ask the question.
Huntress: [on a cell phone] All right, Q. You said you'd help me. Where are they keeping Mandragora? Well?
Huntress: Oh, you did *not* just hang up on me!
[an engine roars, and Question swerves his car to a stop beside her and revs the engine once]
The Question: Figured I'd cut out the middleman.
[He moves over. She gets in, and takes the wheel and admires the car for a moment]
Huntress: Oh, baby doll... and for the record, I usually prefer my dates to have a face.
[after Green Arrow catches Question removing a key from the floor of the safe house, Arrow and Black Canary take the key and leave. Huntress punches Question on the arm]
The Question: Ow! What was that for?
Huntress: All that crazy mystery man mojo, and you couldn't even pick up a clue without being seen?
The Question: The key wasn't the clue. The key was mine. Now, this list of container ship arrivals I palmed while they were yelling at you - *that's* the clue.
[Question reveals that he knows all about Huntress's past]
The Question: Steven Mandragora murdered your parents while you watched helplessly. That's it, isn't it?
Huntress: [wipes away a tear] If you know all that, then you probably know what I'm going to do to Mandragora when I catch him. So why help me?
The Question: That... is the question.
The Question: Somebody's following us.
Huntress: [looks out the rear window] Lose them!
The Question: Like airline luggage.
Huntress: You knew all along that kid was gonna be on that freighter.
The Question: I do my homework.
Huntress: Then why go to all that trouble to help? Why would you risk your life for me?
The Question: [turns away, embarrassed] Because I... like you.
[Huntress grabs him and plants a big kiss on his face, mask and all, then leads him away by his tie]
The Question: Where are we going?
Huntress: Don't ask so many questions.
Black Canary: [to Green Arrow] I'm sorry, but... eww!
Huntress: I have a question for you then. Do you know what apophenia is?
The Question: Apophenia: noun. The tendency to see connections where none exist.
Steven Mandragora: I am doing my best. You can't blame me for being nervous, I have enemies everywhere. Even Justice League enemies. Besides, I'm ravaged by hunger. Feed me and I shall squeal on all manner of former associates. Speaking of squealing, Black Canary, I notice you can't take your eyes off of me. One can hardly blame you. Perhaps after Agent Faraday helps absolve me of my alleged crimes, I could put you in a cage and have you sing for me.
Green Arrow: Listen, you giant tub of...!
Agent King Faraday: Green Arrow, may I remind you that you're here strictly in a security capacity?
Steven Mandragora: Yes, why don't you go and fetch me another four platters of oysters like a good little leprechaun? I'm sure your girlfriend and I will have much to discuss while you're gone. I like my oysters sweet, by the way. Sweet and juicy.
Black Canary: Let him talk, Arrow. With all the enemies he's made, he never knows if he's eating his last meal.
[Mandragora laughs heartily]