DC's Legends of Tomorrow (TV Series)

Last Refuge (2016)

Caity Lotz: Sara Lance, White Canary

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Quotes 

• Kendra Saunders : [in a room full of crying newborns]  Okay, which one is Snart?

  Sara Lance : Look for the one with horns.

• Sara Lance : [in 2007, her younger self is handcuffed to a desk]  This is ridiculous.

  Quentin Lance : [laughing]  Come on. I thought it was Take Your Daughter to Work Day.

  Sara Lance : Yeah, if I was in grade school.

  Quentin Lance : "Daddy, I'm doing a paper on the criminal justice system. I want to see what it looks like on the inside."

  Sara Lance : Well, I didn't mean inside a jail cell.

  Quentin Lance : Too bad, 'cause that's the next stop on our little tour.

  Sara Lance : I think you're enjoying this a little too much.

  Quentin Lance : Honey, it's the dream of every father to keep their daughters locked up until they're 30. Maybe even 40.

• Sara Lance : [after rescuing her younger self]  I put her in the cargo bay with mini-you, told them both to stay put. The less they know what's going on, the better.

  Mick Rory : You sure you want to leave daddy's little girl with that punk?

  Sara Lance : Even before the League of Assassins, I knew how to handle guys like you.

• Kendra Saunders : You seem calm.

  Sara Lance : You mean considering a temporal bounty hunter is trying to murder our younger selves?

  Kendra Saunders : I was gonna put it a little more delicately than that, but yeah.

  Sara Lance : I think at some point, you just learn to live with a sword over your head.

• Sara Lance : [sparring with Kendra]  Either you're getting better or I'm getting lazy.

• Quentin Lance : I always knew that you'd end up caring for people. Protecting people.

  Sara Lance : Well, I learned it from my dad.

• Young Mick Rory : She slapped me.

  Sara Lance : [her younger self]  The little weirdo said that he liked the way that I smelled.

  Young Mick Rory : I'm usually a lot smoother, but I'm sort of freaking out right now.

  Sara Lance : [to her younger self]  You, hands to yourself. The next time, hit with a flat palm.

  [to Young Rory] 

  Sara Lance : And you... you're not her type.