Spoon you chicken soup...

Chloe: Looks like someone's making a speedy recovery.
Oliver: Not quick enough. Trust me.
Chloe: Well, I'm guessing you didn't get me
over here to spoon you chicken soup.
Chicken soup as an ordinary soup or the medical drug?
Oliver: No. Listen, I need you to pull an
address off (look up someone's address?)of Queen industries' database.
It's an engineer that i fired six
years ago. His name's Winslow Schott.
Chloe: And you think this
ex-employee is behind the bomb?
Oliver: I hired him right out of MIT.(right after graduating from a scientific university?)

Developed explosives ... anything from
blowing out tunnels to breaking up kidney stones.
Chloe: That's pretty high praise for
someone you handed a pink slip to. Fired?
What happened?
Oliver: High-pressure job. He snapped. He started bringing toys to work.
Whatever, right? (Maybe you think of it as not being a big deal but...?)
But then he started...hiding explosives inside the toys.
The toy boy may have pulled the pin... Behind the bomb?

but i think he's working for Lex.