All language subtitles for Ant-Man.and.the.Wasp.2018.HDTC.V.2.XViD.AC3-ETRG

I hope that it's not for long

I'll call you when
we get settled, and we

have a better indication
of what's going on...

Mommy?

Oh!

Jellybean.

Daddy and I have a last
minute business trip.

So, Rose is gonna stay
with you for a few days.

No! I don't want you to go.

Oh. It's gonna be so boring.

I won't be able to keep my... eyes...

Goodbye sweetheart. All
right, we'll see you soon.

Janet, we gotta go.

I wish we could have put down our bags

and tucked you back into your bed.

But too many lives were at stake.

Oh my god.

They've already launched!

We have to stop it!

Come on!

To disarm the missile we
had to get inside it.

But the plating was too thick.

The only way in was to shrink
between the molecules.

I can't get through.

Hank.

We both knew that
if we go that small

there's no coming back.

It should've been me.

But my regulator was damaged.

Your mother's wasn't.

Tell Hope I love her.

- She turned it off.
- Janet! No!

And went subatomic to deactivate the bomb.

Your mother saved thousands
of lives that day

knowing she'd be lost in the Quantum Realm.

Alone, afraid,

gone forever.

Telling you that she
wasn't coming home

was the hardest thing
that I ever had to do.

But then, Scott showed up...

Or should I say, broke
into our house.

And when he went to
the Quantum Realm...

and came back,
everything changed.

I started to wonder...

could your mother
still be alive?

So I dusted off some old plans.

Dad, what are you saying?

I think it's possible
to bring her back.

Okay. We're in.

Aw, this place is a maze.
Where's that map?

We're definitely close.

- Are you ready?
- I'm ready, Daddy.

Are you sure? Because once we're inside,
you show any hesitation or fear,

- we're done.
- I eat fear for breakfast.

Oh, wow. That is super cool.
Come on.

Look! It's Anton. He'll
show us the way.

Anton, which way do we go?

Anton, which way do we go?

Thanks, Anton.

Look! The ants have burrowed
into the tech facility.

Oh, no! Lasers!

Oh! I can't, I got lased!

The secret vault.

- Tell me you brought the contact lens.
- Yup!

Perfect! Right there.

There! It's the microtreasure.

My trophy?

- It looks like treasure.
- Oh, it is to me.

- I wanna take it to show and tell.
- Oh, no, you can't do that. Can't.

It never leaves the house.
It's too important.

This is the best birthday
present you've ever got me.

I'm so touched you think I'm
the World's Greatest Grandma.

- It was the only one they had.
- It makes me wanna knit you a sweater.

- Oh, no, the fuzz!
- Hey, Scotty.

I was looking at the schematics
for the Karapetyan buildings,

and I think we have way too
many security cameras, don't we?

- No, not at all.
- I mean, 'cause, it's a lot of security cameras.

I know what he needs. Who's the
security expert in our business?

I mean, you are. But I'm
running the company, right?

And if we overquote him, he's gonna go
somewhere else, I mean, we have to land this bird.

He ain't going anywhere. And the
expression is "land this fish."

No, it's "land the bird."

Just like you land the plane. You gotta
land the plane to be in business.

I know it's silly to get hung up on
these kinds of things. But I do...

How am I gonna land a fish?
It can't walk.

And if it swam up on shore, and it
battled a hawk, who's gonna win?

You've really turned me
around on this thing.

It's okay. We're gonna
land Karapetyan.

Now if you'd just excuse me, I'm in the middle
of trying to steal something with my daughter.

I'm gonna go recheck it.

To the escape ant!

Let's bounce before
the po-po come back!

Po-po? How do you
even know that?

Let's fly, Ant-oinette!
Let's fly!

Crash landing!

- I wish we could shrink for real.
- It is pretty cool.

Hey, I'm headed to
the office, Scotty.

Hey, sorry about freaking
out earlier, you know?

But I feel like... I'm way better. Like, my heart
is definitely like, beating way too hard and stuff?

And, like, my hands are shaking. But
I think it's unrelated, you know?

It's gonna be great, Luis. You
got nothing to worry about.

Yeah, yeah. I'm the boss.
I'm the boss.

I'm the boss. Yeah,
yeah, yeah, yeah.

Daddy!

Come on, Woo. I've
got three days left.

- Why would I try to escape?
- Sorry, Scott, but rules are rules.

You trip the perimeter alarm,
we search the place.

Keel to stern, soup to nuts.

Thank you. It was an accident.
My foot went through the fence.

Our flying ant crashed.

Hey, you try and entertain a 10-year
old when you can't leave the house.

You know the lengths
that I've gone to?

Close-up magic.

I learned that.

Why can't you just
leave my daddy alone?

Oh, Cassie.

This must all seem like a bunch of
confusing grown-up stuff to you, huh?

Well, think of it this way:

Your school has rules, right?
Like...

You can't draw on the walls.

Well, your daddy went to Germany and
drew on the walls with Captain America.

And that was a violation of Article 16,
Paragraph 3 of the Sokovia Accords.

Now as a part of his joint plea deal with
Homeland Security and the German government,

he was allowed to return to the U.S., provided
he serve two years under house arrest,

followed by three
years of probation.

And avoid any unauthorized
activities, technology,

or contact with any former associates,
who were or currently are,

in violation of said Accords.
Or any related statutes.

Okay, sweetie?

Wow. You're really
great with kids!

Thanks. I'm also a youth pastor.

Anyway, not to be a
Johnny Ask-a-lot,

but you haven't had any contact with
Hank Pym or Hope Van Dyne, have you?

- No.
- You sure?

Because it's only a matter
of time before we get them.

It was their tech, so they
violated the Accords, too.

And associating with them
breaks your deal. And, uh...

I don't need to
remind you, that...

Any violation of your agreement
means 20 years in prison. Minimum.

I haven't talked to Hank
or Hope in forever.

- They hate his guts.
- Thanks, Peanut.

- How'd you do it, Scott?
- Do what?

The card trick?

Seriously?

Oh, my god!

You people can't just show up here
whenever you want and search the place.

Actually, they can.

- You need a warrant.
- Actually, they don't.

Really? Wow.

- Did you pack your soccer shoes?
- Yeah. -All right.

Next time I see you
will be on the outside!

I'll get on the inside of this.

Hey, three days. Seriously,

- I'm proud of you, buddy.
- Thank you.

- You know what? Give me another one.
- Me, too!

Freedom, business, I'm
sensing greatness.

- I had a fun weekend, Daddy.
- Me too, Peanut.

But just wait till next weekend. Once I'm outta
here, you and I are gonna go paint this town red.

We'll have so much ice cream,
we'll never stop puking.

- You're getting good at that.
- How'd you do that?

- Bye, Daddy!
- Bye!

- Bye!
- Bye!

Three days.

Easy-peasy.

Snap your fingers. That
gets them to look over there.

That is misdirection.

[singing Karaoke lyrics]

Easy-peasy.

What the hell?

Hey, Hank.

It's been a while.

Umm... I don't even know
if this is your number...

Anymore... and,

I'm probably the last person
you wanna hear from. But...

I just had a really
weird dream.

And I know that doesn't sound like an
emergency or anything, but it just felt...

Very real.

I was back in the
Quantum Realm, and...

I think I saw your wife.

And then I
was your wife.

I mean, not, y'know, not in
a weird way, or anything...

You know...

Hearing this out loud, I'm
thinking, uh, it's not an emergency.

I'm sorry to bother you.

I'm sorry for
a lot of things.

[background tv dialogue]

Hope?

Is this another dream?

Do you think it was a dream? Or is it possible
that you really saw my mom down there?

I'm not sure.

I can't be here! I can't be here,
I'm under house arrest.

They won't open while the
system's engaged, Scott.

You have to
take me home.

- They can show up any second.
- Relax...

As far as your nanny cops
know, you're still at home.

Whoa!

Scotty?

He's programmed to
replicate your daily routine.

Nine hours in bed, five
hours in front of the TV,

two hours in the bathroom,
whatever that's about.

That's totally inaccurate.

How do you know about my daily
routine? Are you spying on me?

We keep tabs on all
security threats, all right?

And so far, the biggest
one we've had is you.

I'm sorry about Germany.

They just showed up. They said it
was a matter of national security,

- That Cap needed help.
- Cap?

...tain America.
Captain... Cap.

It's what we call him.

If you're a friend, and I think I'm a friend,
a little. I know him. He's not, whatever...

I'm sorry! All right? I didn't
think I'd get caught.

You didn't think
about a lot of things.

How's Hank?

We're still running, the house is gone. So
is our freedom. How do you think he is?

I'm sorry. I know
you're mad.

I'm not looking for
an apology, Scott.

The only reason why we're even talking
is because we need what's in your head.

Is this where
you're living?

If you need help, or money
or something, maybe I can...

We're fine.

Hey, Hank. Look...

- I just want to...
- Save it.

- Can we start?
- Yeah.

So, while you were relaxing
at home, we were building this.

It's a tunnel. To
the Quantum Realm.

To my mom.

We think she might still be down
there, we just don't know where.

What?

If we can pinpoint my mom's location,
then the pod can take me down to get her.

You built all this and you
don't even know if she's alive?

It's called a hypothesis.

Last night we powered up the tunnel for the
first time. It's overloaded, and it's shut down.

But for a split second,

the doorway to the
Quantum Realm was opened.

And?

And five minutes later, you
called. Talking about Mom.

We think when you were down there,
you may have entangled with her.

Hank, I would never do that.
I respect you too much.

Quantum entanglement, Scott.

We think she might have put some kind of a
message in your head. Hopefully, a location.

And opening the
tunnel triggered it.

Your mom put a message in my
head? Come on. That's insane.

No, Scott. Insane...

is going to Germany without
telling us and fighting the Avengers.

Just tell me you weren't
lying about the suit you took.

Tell me you
really destroyed it.

I did. I destroyed it. I swear.

I can't believe you
destroyed my suit.

I mean, that was my life's work.

- What was I supposed to do?
- You were supposed to not take my suit!

I'm sorry, Hank. I'm
sorry I took the suit.

I'm sorry that
I called last night.

I don't remember seeing Janet
down there. I wish that I did.

I just had a dream about her playing
hide and seek with a little girl.

What?

You... I had a dream. She was
playing hide and seek with a...

little... girl. Cassie and I do it all the
time. It doesn't mean anything.

But, was it Cassie
in the dream?

No.

- Where was she hiding?
- What?

The little girl, where was she
hiding. Was it in a wardrobe?

No, it was in a, like a tall dresser.

- You mean a wardrobe.
- Is that what that's called?

- What color was it?
- Red.

- Were there horses on it?
- Oh, boy.

It's where I hid every
time that we played.

Doesn't sound like you really
got the gist of the game.

She's alive!

I knew it.

I knew it!

- We need to get that part.
- Okay.

The sooner we get the tunnel working, the
sooner we can get this message out of his head.

- Does Burch have it?
- Yeah. Let's go.

What part? Who's Burch?
Wait, what's happening?

We need a component to stop
the tunnel from overloading again.

I grabbed your clothes.
You might wanna change.

Look. I'd really like
to help you out.

But if I'm not home when they come to take off
my ankle monitor then I'm going away forever.

Once we get the component and power up the tunnel,
we'll get the message and have you home by lunch.

We have to hurry. The
entanglement won't last.

You owe us.

All right, fine. But can I just wait inside?
Because I'm not supposed to be out here.

Let's go.

- We good?
- Yeah.

I'll be right back.

- Can I have one of these?
- No.

Ah! Susan!

- Welcome to Oui!
- Sonny.

Oui is French for yes. As
in, yes to farm-to-table,

yes to locally sourced, and yes,

to planet-before-profit.

Well, let's hope it
also means yes to

Do you have the
component I ordered?

You know, I've always loved
your sense of humor, Susan.

- Have a seat.
- No, I'm good. Thank you.

- Who is this guy?
- Sonny Burch.

He traffics in black
market technology.

He's been getting us what
we need to build the tunnel.

- Can I just have one?
- No.

You know, I have a, a special friend, at
the FBI. And I say special, because...

Well, he tells me things that
I didn't previously know.

For example...

Your name isn't Susan.

It's Hope Van Dyne.

And your unseen associate,
that's your father, Hank Pym.

- That's not good, Hank.
- No shit.

What do you want?

Relationships are
built on trust, Hope.

And I want our relationship
to have a strong foundation.

- Our relationship?
- Our business landscape has been shifting, Hope.

Hell, SHIELD & Hydra don't even exist
anymore. But now, Hank Pym?

- Hank Pym, is a real opportunity.
- Do you have a point?

Oh, you think that I don't know what
you've been building? With all of this?

Quantum technology.

And you can forget nano-tech.
Forget AI. Forget cryptocurrency.

Quantum energy is the future.
It's the next gold rush.

- Is that so?
- I want in, Hope.

So, as a gesture of goodwill,
I have taken the liberty

of arranging some
buyers for your lab.

Starting bid?
One billion dollars.

Thank you,
Sonny. Really.

But my father and I have something slightly
more pressing than starting a business.

So, I'll just take the component.
As arranged.

My buyers don't take
no for an answer.

So, we are either in business together,
or we aren't in business together.

- Then I guess we aren't.
- You can go.

But I'm afraid your money's
gonna have to remain.

Let's call it compensation
for my injured feelings.

Listen, Sonny.

This is gonna be so much easier on
everybody if you just give me that component.

Darling, the only thing you're
taking from here is my heart.

But it will mend in time.

Okay.

- So now, what?
- You'll see.

She said her and daddy
had something pressing.

I wanna know what it is, 'cause if they're not
working with us, they're working with somebody.

So find out. I want a name...

Hold on. You
gave her wings?

Get her. Go on!

Not my turn-of-the-century chandelier!

Stop firing! Stop!

All right, take this. Go.
Go, go, go, go! Go.

Wings and blasters.

So I take it you didn't have
that tech available for me?

No, I did.

It's a pleasure doing
business with you, Sonny.

Oh, our business isn't
finished yet, Hope.

I can assure
you of that.

What the hell is that?

Dad, are you
seeing this?

Hope, get out of there!

- I gotta do something.
- Wait!

It's still a work in progress.

You taught me that
kick. Remember?

- Yeah, great form.
- Those were the days.

- Whatever happened to us?
- Not the time, Scott.

Dammit, where'd it go?

I've lost it.

I'm not seeing anything
on the ant cams. Why the...?

Dad?

Give me that. Now.

- Are you okay?
- No. They got the lab.

- No.
- Come on.

- What was that?
- I don't know.

But we need to find somewhere to
regroup and figure out where the lab is.

So where to now?

How about my house? Mmm?
I'm supposed to be there anyway.

- Woo could walk in any second.
- Exactly why we're not going to your house.

What about your house?

Sorry.

Well. There is one
place I can think of.

No.

No, no! No! No!

No!

Wow, Dr. Pym.

Like, like, who would've thought
that, once again,

in your hour of need that, that you
would turn to us? You know?

Not me.

Help yourself.

Hey what's up with the fancy pastry?
We gotta keep the food budget down.

Well, what are we supposed
to have for breakfast?

- The oatmeal packets.
- Oatmeal packets.

- It's insult.
- Why is it insult?

- Because it takes like sand.
- You know why? It's 'cause it's organic.

- No, that's not organic. It's sand.
- The most important meal of the day.

- You know what, you can get creative with it.
- It break teeth.

You can put a little brown sugar on it, you
put some cinnamon, put a little honey...

Guys, guys, guys, guys!
Come on, man!

We got bigger fish to fry.

- Is that my desk?
- Yeah.

What? Why do I have
such a small desk?

Well 'cause you weren't there
when we were choosing desks.

You snooze, you lose.

- I was under house arrest.
- Yeah!

You know what, this isn't
even a desk. This is garbage.

You found this outside
amongst garbage.

I got it at a rummage sale.

- So, you saved money on my desk?
- Guys.

Hope, please! We need
to focus. All right?

We gotta find that
lab already. Geez.

Oh, you know what? I heard stories,
like what happened to you.

Like this crazy, creepy cat who like,
walks through walls and stuff.

Like a... Like a Ghost!

Like Baba Yaga.

Baba Yaga. A witch.

They tell stories to
children to frighten them.

You know Baba Yaga?

Whoever stole it...

We need to find it.

Well, you don't find
someone like that.

- They find you.
- Like Baba Yaga.

Dr. Pym, you're like the
smartest genius I know.

Didn't you put some kind
of, like, LoJack on your lab?

Because if you didn't, we have a
variety of affordable options.

Of course, I did, Luis.

It was disabled.

Whoever stole the lab knew
exactly what they were doing.

- They also looked like they were phasing.
- Phasing?

Quantum phasing. When an object
moves through different states of matter.

Oh, yeah. That's what
I was thinking.

The lab emits radiation. Could we modify
a quantum spectrometer and track it?

That could work, yes. But all
of my equipment is in the lab.

Well, where else can
we find that equipment?

Well, there is one person.

- Bill Foster.
- Great!

Who's Bill Foster?

He's an old colleague
of my dad's. From SHIELD.

- They had a falling out years ago.
- You seem to have a lot of falling outs with people.

It's probably just
a waste of time.

Hey, I'm risking everything by being
here. Don't you think we should check?

We need to find out
who took the lab.

Guys, it's not a good idea
to be out in the open like this.

Relax. No one's gonna
recognize us.

What, because of hats
and sunglasses?

It's not a disguise, Hank.

We look like ourselves
at a baseball game.

In an isolated system...

Particles co-exist in a

stable phase relationship. If
the system is interfered with,

that stability becomes chaos.

Unpredictable.

Dangerous.

Beautiful.

Isolated completely, a quantum system would
revert back to separate states of matter.

Each entangled with a distinct
state of its environment.

In other words...

The object in question would
be both in and out of phase

with multiple parallel realities.

Speaking of being out
of phase with reality...

I am noticing an unusally high number
of glazed eyes out there among you.

So, why don't we call
it a few minutes early.

That'll be enough for today, thank
you, ladies and gentlemen. You may go.

It's incredible.
Your link to Janet.

It's quantum entanglement,

between the quantum states of
Posner molecules in your brains.

Yeah. That's what I
was thinking.

Do you guys just put the word
'quantum' in front of everything?

Doctor, we need to find our lab.

Hope, I'd love to help you but I don't have
anything like the equipment you're describing.

I told you this is a waste of time.
Come on. Let's go.

Don't condescend, Hank.

You're the one who's on
the run from the FBI.

All because you had
to grow to a size

that finally fit your ego.

That wasn't me in Germany.
It was this idiot.

Really?

Going that big must've
been exhausting.

I slept for three days straight.
You have no idea.

Actually, I do.

Back in the day, I was Hank's partner
in a project called GOLIATH.

Excuse me, you were my partner?

The only thing more tiring
than going that big,

is putting up with
Hank's bullshit.

Right.

How big did you get?

My record?

Twenty-one feet.

- Not bad.
- You?

- I don't...
- No, really. I'm curious.

- Sixty-five feet.
- Whoa.

- Yeah.
- Huge.

- Sixty-five.
- If you two are finished comparing sizes...

We need to figure out a way
to track down the lab.

And the great Hank Pym hasn't
figured that one out yet? Strange.

You had all the answers back in the day.
That's why I left the project.

Left? I fired you.

Best decision I ever made.
Hank was a terrible partner.

Temperamental. Stubborn.
Impatient.

Sooner or later he just
pushed everyone away.

Just the mediocrities.

Janet was the only one who could
endure him and chose to stick it out.

Watch it, Bill.

She paid the price
though, didn't she?

You son of a...

We didn't come here to
listen to you two squabble.

I'm trying to save my mother.

Now, which office is that?

Aw, it's Woo.

Ah, someone must have seen me.

Relax. If this is about you
they'd be in your house by now.

- What are you, fifteen?
- Come on. We gotta go, right now.

Wait! You might be able to
improvise that tracker.

If you modify the defraction
units on one of your regulators.

- That could work.
- I don't know what that means.

Thank you. Thank you.

Campus police says
they ID'd both Pym and Van Dyne.

I don't know what
to tell you, agent.

I haven't talked to
Hank in thirty years.

I can assure you I am the last
person he would wanna visit.

- Oh, come on. You expect us to...
- Hey, hey.

- Why is that?
- Simple.

We hate each other's guts.

So I'm a terrible partner?

Foster, he hasn't had one good
idea in his unremarkable career.

But his idea about the
defractors could work.

Fine, one decent idea.

Except I eliminated defractors
when I upgraded the suits.

So if we had an old suit,

we might be able to
track down the lab?

Yes. But we don't.

- What if we did?
- What do you mean?

I mean...

- Life's funny...
- Oh, my God.

- You didn't destroy the suit.
- What?!

Well, it was your life's work, Hank.
I couldn't destroy that.

Before I turned myself in, I shrunk
it down and mailed it to Luis.

You sent my suit
through the mail?

Hey, the postal service is
very reliable, you know?

They do tracking numbers now.
Like UPS.

Where is it?

It's in a very safe place, all right?
Don't worry.

What, the trophy?
No, it's not here.

What do you mean it's not there?
Where could it be?

I, I looked everywhere.
It's not here.

Hey. Get away from the plant.

I put it back after
Cassie and I were p...

Show and tell.

Scotty?

Stop!

Well, the good news is,
I know where it is.

Whenever you go back to school, isn't
everything supposed to look so much smaller?

This place seems huge. Ah!

- What is it?
- It's the new regulator.

Hank, what's going
on with this suit?

How much of a work
in progress is this?

Uh-oh. Oh, no.
No, no, no.

Come on!

Oh!

What, are you laughing?
Please, can you just...

Okay. Okay.

What do you see?

The sizing coils are
malfunctioning.

Just let me...

Oww!

- Sorry.
- Sorry.

Okay. All right.

Try it now.

So...

Awesome.

If only Cap could see you now.

Hilarious. What are we gonna do?

Hey!

Where's your hall pass?

Hey, I'm talking to you.

Hey!

Hey...

You can do it. You
almost got it!

Oh, Peanut.

Okay. Let's go.

Hiya, Champ! How
was school today?

Hahaha. All right, get
your jokes out now.

- Can you fix the suit?
- He's so cranky.

You want a juice box
and some string cheese?

Do you really have that?

Let's see if Foster was right.

This has got to be the lab.

- Let's go get it.
- Yeah.

This seems right.

Look at us. Teaming
up twice in one day.

Makes you think, huh?

- About what?
- Germany?

- What do you mean?
- We were working together.

Training together. And,
other-stuff-ing together.

If I'd asked you,
would you have come?

I guess we'll never know.
But I do know one thing.

What?

If I had, you'd have
never been caught.

Hey, Scott.

You think you can stop daydreaming about
my daughter long enough to get my lab?

- Yes, sir.
- Thank you.

Okay, you're transmitting.

What took you so long?

Sorry, I had to come up
with a name for my ant.

I'm thinking Ulysses S. Gr-Ant.

- You like it?
- Hilarious.

I'm not getting anything on the monitors.
There's some kind of electronic disturbance.

- Be careful.
- You know me, Hank.

I'm always care... Whoa!

- It's okay. It's just the suit.
- How do you know?

Look.

That's Ghost?

What is she doing?

You think that suit is how she
goes through walls and stuff?

Let's just get out of
here before she wakes up.

Hope, look. There's the lab.

Now. We're sure this is our shrunken building
and not somebody else's, right?

Just take it, Scott.
C'mon, we gotta be fast.

I'll get it.

Oh, sh...

Hope.

Hank.

Guys?

I don't think they can hear you.

Hi.

I'm Ava.

Scott.

So...

You don't need a suit to, uh...
You know.

Go through things.

No.

It just helps me control it.

And the pain. Supposedly.

You're not gonna reach into my
chest and crush my heart, are you?

You're funny.

I'm not gonna hurt you,
Scott, unless I have to.

I need...

What's in your head.

Let's wake up the rest of the gang
and get this over with, shall we?

Get up! Come on!

Dad?

Don't ever touch him again.

Now, now, Hope...

I think I'm being rather gentle with
your father, all things considered.

What the hell are
you talking about?

Another casualty
of Hank Pym's ego.

Bill.

What have you done?

It's what you've done, Dr. Pym.

You're with her?

Aw, man. I thought
you were cool.

What the hell is going on here?

I doubt Hank has ever mentioned my father.
Why would he?

Elihas Starr.

They were colleagues at SHIELD.

Quantum research.

Until my father dared disagree
with the great Hank Pym.

You had him fired. Oh, and
discredited for good measure.

My father tried to continue
his research on his own.

Desperate to restore his
name, so he took risks.

No!

Too many.

Until something went wrong.

He told us to run.

- Elihas, what's happening?
- Just go. Go!

Daddy!

I could tell he was scared.

- Daddy!
- Ava, no!

I didn't want him to be alone.

No! No! No!

When I woke up, my
parents were dead.

I wasn't so lucky.

They call it "Molecular
Disequilibrium."

A rather dull name, I think.

Doesn't quite do justice
to what it means.

Every cell, in my body, is torn
apart and stitched back together.

Over, and over, every day.

I was still at SHIELD
when I got the call about a

"quantum anomaly" in Argentina.

Hello, Ava.

My name is Bill.

I was a friend of your father's.

I brought you something.

It's all right. Try again.

That's it.

Dr. Foster did his
best to keep me safe.

But others at SHIELD saw an
opportunity in my affliction.

They built me a containment suit
so I could control my phasing.

And trained me to be
a stealth operative.

They weaponized me.

I stole for them,
spied for them.

I killed for them.

And in exchange for my soul,

they were going to cure me.

They lied.

When SHIELD collapsed,
I took Ava in.

I built the chamber to slow
her decay, but her condition

was progressive. I didn't
know how to cure her.

She wanted to kill you, Hank.
But I told her, no.

And that she should watch you instead.
And sure enough,

she discovered that you
were building a tunnel.

Then she told me about Lang.

And the message from
Janet inside his head...

- For Christ's sake!
- That's me. I'm sorry.

Look, can you tell
me who's texting me?

Cassie. 911.

That's my daughter. I
need to text her back.

No. That's not happening.

It's 911. That means
it's an emergency!

You're not making
demands here, Lang.

You're not appreciating
the gravity of the...

Okay, well, she's trying to videochat
me now. Something might be wrong.

Let me talk to her. Please!

Cassie, are you okay?
What's the emergency?

- I can't find my soccer shoes.
- What?

I have a game tomorrow.

Hey, Scott, I know
that they're there.

Can you just walk the
phone around the house?

- No, I can't do that right now.
- Why not?

Because I'm sick.

Hey, um, can you just maybe look around later
then and call me back? Please? Thank you.

- Bye, Daddy!
- Bye, Peanut!

- Feel better!
- Feel better, buddy!

I'm sorry. It said emergency.

Ava, I wanna help you.

She doesn't need your help.
I know how to save her.

- Oh, really? How?
- Janet.

For the last 30 years, she's been
down there absorbing quantum energy.

We can extract that energy. We can use it
to repair Ava's molecular structure...

- Extract it?
- Yes!

Are you insane? That
would rip Janet apart!

You don't know that. I'm
gonna fire up your tunnel.

When Janet's location pops into Lang's
head, he's gonna give it to me,

- or I'm gonna turn him over to the FBI.
- What?

You are gonna stay here just
in case I need your help.

- Like hell, I would help you!
- You'll do whatever I say.

- You're gonna kill Janet.
- I'd be more worried about yourself, Hank.

Goddammit, Bill!

- Dad?
- Calm down, Hank.

So help me, God...

It's his heart! He needs
his pills, please.

Dr. Foster, they're
in the tin, please.

He could die! For... come on!

Help him!

Dad, just hang on, all right?
Just keep breathing. Stay calm.

- Help him, man! Come on!
- The Altoid tin!

Wait!

Thanks, guys!

Hank!

Bill is filling that
girl's head with lies.

Elihas Starr was a traitor.
He stole my plans.

Now, bring it down.
All right, lock it in.

No, no, no. The bolt
is on the other side.

Tighten that one down, then
bring it down one notch.

- Good job.
- It'll work.

Foster, he could've fried
the entire system.

Look, we'll adjust the relays while you
go reprogram the settings. All right?

It's gonna be fine.

- So, this is it.
- Yeah.

You'd think with all this time
to prepare, I'd be more ready.

Well, going subatomic isn't
something you can prepare for.

It kind of melts your mind.

- I mean, seeing my mom again.
- Oh.

What if she's a completely
different person?

Yeah, like uh, George Washington?

- I'm serious, Scott.
- Or, George Jefferson?

What if she's
forgotten about me?

When I was in prison...

The only thing that got
me through was Cassie.

I could've been locked up for 100 years.
I never would've forgotten her.

I know your mom is counting the
minutes until she can see you again.

Thank you.

- Hey.
- We've got a big problem.

You forgot the motion sensor lights
on the back of the building.

Oh no.

And, and they're on the proposal, and
Karapetyan asked for them specifically.

Uh, yeah. Look, it's uh,
it's been a little crazy, uh...

Uh, look, maybe I can stop by
tomorrow and take a look at it.

No, no, no, no!

The meeting's first thing in the morning.
You gotta come right now and fix it.

I can't. I wish I could,
but I can't leave.

You know what, I'm coming to you.
I'll just bring the plans,

they're on the laptop, and
you can fix them there.

- Just tell me where you are, okay?
- It's complicated.

What do you mean,
it's complicated?

As you can see, sir...

This system is state-of-the-art.

- Security of tomorrow...
- Today!

Oh, that's so good! I love the
lead-in, bro. Keep practicing.

Hey, I just gotta drive up to
Scotty's, so he can fix the plans.

But don't worry. I'll be
back in plenty of time.

As you can see, sir...

Oh! Oh! Oh!

Tell me you got the van
washed for tomorrow morning.

Down to the undercarriage, baby.

- You sprung for the undercarriage wash?
- Well, you said get the works.

That's a scam, Bro. We live in
California, not Minnesota!

He's right.

The undercarriage wash.

That's for cleaning
off road salt.

Laid down in our more
snow-laden sister states.

Who are you and why do you know
so much about car wash protocol?

Ah, well, my name is Sonny Burch.

And I do my research, Luis.

To wit, I have learned,
from a friend of mine,

at the FBI, that you are a
known associate of Scott Lang,

a known associate of Hank Pym,
who, I've also learned,

has a portable shrinking laboratory.
Filled with all kinds of juicy tech.

And you're gonna
tell me where it is.

Well, I hate to break it to you, but I
don't know what you're talking about.

Well, I sense a
resistance in you, Luis.

And I have promised results
to some dangerous people.

So, I'm gonna introduce you,
to my good friend Uzman.

Now, Uzman, is a master

at extracting information from the
unwilling through psychoactive means.

Oh, is that truth serum?

There's no such thing
as truth serum.

That's just nonsense from TV.

- What is it, then?
- It's a little concoction,

that he's been perfecting
since his days with the SIS.

It makes you suggestible.
And highly responsive.

- Well, dude, that's truth serum!
- No, it's not.

No fencing, but,

- this sound like truth serum to me.
- Right?!

- It's not a truth serum.
- Oh, okay. Hey, I believe you.

It's not a truth serum.

If it walk like duck,
and talk like ducks...

It's a truth serum.

Well, I have a lot of allergies.
So...

You might wanna
think about that.

We've got to get that lab back.

What?

The chamber and the suit are
barely helping anymore.

How long have I got?

A couple of weeks, maybe.

Well then, we'll make
them bring the lab back.

How?

Lang. He has a daughter, right?

You can't mean that. Ava?

I tolerate a lot of the
things you do out there,

but I won't be a part
of anything like that.

You're not the one who's about
to fade away into nothing, Bill.

I am!

You said you could fix me.

You promised!

I know. I will.

But not like that.

You lay one finger on
that little girl...

I won't help you.
And we're done.

Fine.

There are other options.

You know what? You're right.
This isn't truth serum.

'Cause I don't feel anything.

That was a lie. I
did feel something.

- This is truth serum!
- There's no such thing.

Okay!

Okay, okay.

Now I'm gonna make this
real easy for you, Luis.

Okay.

Where...

is Scott Lang?

Well, see, that's complicated. 'Cause when
I first met Scotty, he was in a bad place.

And I'm not talking about cell block D.
His wife had just filed for divorce.

And I was like, "Damn, homie, she
dumped you when you were on lock-up?"

And he was like, "Yeah, I know. I thought
I was gonna be with her forever,

but now, I'm all alone!"

And I was like, "Damn, homie, you know what, you
gotta chin up. 'Cause you'll find a new partner.

But you know what? I'm Luis."

And he says, "You know what? I'm Scotty.
And we're gonna be best friends."

Okay, hold on, hold on. Now I like a
good story as much as the next person,

but what in the hell does this have
to do with where Scott Lang is?

I'm getting there,
I'm getting there.

You put a dime in him, you got
to let the whole song play out.

He is like human jukebox.

Oh! My abuelita had a
jukebox in a restaurant.

Yeah. Only played Morrissey.

And if anybody ever complained,
she'd be like, "Oh, porque? Gusta mas?"

And El Chicanos, we call
them mas, "then, adios!"

Well what can I say, you know? We relate
to these melancholy bandits, you know?

- Lang.
- Right, right, right, right, right.

So anyway, Scotty gets out of
jail and he starts working for Hank.

That's when he met Hope.
And Hope's all like,

"I want nothing to do with you. Look
at my hairdo. I'm all business."

And then Scotty's like,

"You know what, girl? My heart is all broken,
and I'll probably never find love again.

But damn, if I
want to kiss you!"

But then you fast-forward and they're
all like into each other, right?

And then Scotty's like, "You know
what, I can't tell you this,

but I'm gonna go trash an
airport with Captain America!"

And then she said, "I can't believe you split
like that! Smell you later, dummy!"

So Scotty goes on house arrest, and he
won't admit it, but his heart is all like,

"Damn! I thought Hope could've been
my new true partner. But I blew it!"

But fate brought them back together,
and then Hope's heart is all,

"I'm worried that I can't trust him. And he's
gonna screw up again and ruin everything."

And then my heart, is all like, "That
fancy raspberry filling represents

the company's red. And we're days away
from going out of business! Oooh!"

- Out of business?
- Days away?!

Damn truth serum! And you know, I
was trying to protect you guys.

I swear to God. You know, I was trying
to be a good boss. But we're broke.

And the Karapetyans are our last hope,
and if we don't show up, we're done!

- That's terrible bossing.
- Damn, Bro!

- That's on me. That's on me!
- Hey!

Enough.

I'm gonna ask you
one more time...

Where is Scott Lang?

I've been trying to tell you. He's in
a tricky spot, emotionally speaking.

Emotionally speaking.

But where is Scott Lang,
literally speaking?!

Oh! The woods.

The woods?

Baba Yaga!

What do you mean, the woods?

The Muir woods! Second fire
road of the Panoramic Highway.

For God's sake!

Baba Yaga, coming late, little
children, sleep at eight.

Aw! Damn it!

If that freak gets Pym's tech,
I'm never gonna see it.

So what do we do now?

It's easier to steal it from the
feds than from a boogeyman.

Hey. It's me.

How'd you like to
get a promotion?

I've got the location on
Pym, Van Dyne, and Lang.

But you're gonna have to take them down now,
'cause they ain't gonna be there for long.

And when you do, you're
gonna get me that lab.

Understood.

Good news, gentlemen.

Feds are gonna do the
hard work for us.

What are you looking at?
Change my tire!

Sir...

Can you knock?

Sorry, sir. Uh, but
I just got a lead.

Ooh. I love leads.

- System's in the green.
- Priming the coils.

Full charge. As soon as the tunnel's
open, let us know if you get anything

- that could be part of her message.
- Yeah, yeah. I will.

Okay, then.

Here it goes.

We did it!

You got anything?

Nothing.

Just give it a minute.
Because it could...

No. No, no, no, no!

- What's happening?
- It's shutting down. Maybe our vectors are off.

We've gone over them a million times.
I know they're right.

- Well then, what else could it be?
- I don't know.

- Scott, what are you doing?
- Scott, get away from that!

Scott, we had...

I'm sorry. I don't know how much time
I have. I need to fix the algorithm.

Trust me, after 30
years down here...

I've thought about it a lot.

Janet?

Hi, Hon.

Oh, Jellybean.

Mom?

It's not the reunion I had
imagined. It's all so rushed.

You two have done
such great work.

You just need
a little...

nudge.

Janet, how is
this possible?

It wasn't a message you put in
Scott's head. It was an antenna.

Clever girl.

I'm so proud of you.

Honey, tell us where you are.
Tell us how to find you.

No, the probability fields are too complex.
That's why I needed to talk to you.

You have to
follow my voice.

- Of course.
- Like tracing a call back to its source.

I'm tracking your signal using
subatomic frequencies,

between point
2 and point 9.

- I'd narrow it to 4 and 6.
- That's too tight. We could miss you.

Look at us squabbling again.

Fine. All right, between 3 and 7.

Our first fight in decades
and it's over just like that.

Bullseye.

- Source lock.
- It's you!

Ha! We got it!

You have to meet me at
these exact coordinates.

In the wasteland, beyond
the quantum void.

It's very dangerous, especially on
the human mind. So be careful.

Time and space work
very differently down here.

You have two hours. After that,
the probability fields will shift,

and it'll be another century
before they align like this again.

We'll find you.

I know you
will, Jellybean.

Nope.

Nothing. I got nothing.
No sign of Janet.

Perfect.

How did we get up here?

All right, first you're gonna see all kinds
of lights, and it's gonna get really trippy

but then it's gonna turn black
and silent. Really silent.

Scott, I'll be fine.

- I'm just saying. Cause I've been down there.
- Yeah, so you've mentioned.

Um, sorry. I have
to take this.

Hey, man. You coming?

No, I'm not. But you
know what? Ghost is.

And you know what? The
feds, they know where you are.

- What?
- I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

They gave me some truth serum, then all
of a sudden I started talking all honestly,

like, I hate the way that you load the
dishwasher. I hate it, I hate it.

But you need to go home because
the feds are probably going there now!

And by the way, who puts the
plates on the top rack, okay?

They don't go there!

Ah, I feel like
such a jerk.

You're gonna be really
mad. We gotta go. Now.

- What?
- Ghost knows where we are.

- So does the FBI.
- How?

- I told Luis where we are.
- You what?

I told him to come here, so I can help
him with the Karapetyan proposal.

Oh, my God!

But... Look, we need to land that account.
Otherwise, we lose the business!

Do you know how hard it is for ex-
cons to find work these days?

Jesus, Scott!

90 seconds to
close the aperture.

- You have to depolarize the coils first.
- I know.

I'm really sorry, but the, um...

FBI is coming
to my place, so...

I have to go.

Can I borrow the suit?

Look, uh... I'm just
gonna borrow the suit.

I'll come back. Just
tell me where you'll be.

- Don't bother.
- What?

We'll come and get the suit from
you as soon as we've found my mom.

- Hope...
- Scott, just go!

- Scott?
- Daddy?

- It's us, buddy!
- We're here for Cassie's shoes.

He must be resting.

Honey, why don't you go upstairs.
Go look under your bed.

Daddy? You upstairs?

Daddy...

What the...?

He really lives like
a pig these days.

Daddy?

Spread out!

- Again?
- You people have no shame!

- The monitor says that he's in the bathroom.
- Yeah, I'm not buying it.

Cassie, let
the man get by.

- But Daddy's super sick!
- I'll see about that.

He says he doesn't want
anyone else to get sick.

Well, I'll take my
chances, sweetie.

He barfed. Like, a lot.

Young lady, I'm a federal agent.
I've seen worse things than vomit.

- Like, a lot, a lot?
- Yes!

- Forget it. Move aside.
- No!

Woo!

- What are you doing here?
- Scott.

So I'm sorry. I'm just really sick.

I told you.

Excuse me. Sometimes you
just gotta get it out, you know?

Sorry.

I'll start the van.
You get the lab.

Freeze! You're surrounded!

Hank Pym. Hope Van Dyne.
You're under arrest.

- This is harassment.
- Actually, it's not.

What does the FBI even stand for?
Forever Bothering Individuals?

- His monitor check out?
- Of course, it does.

Damn it. Looks like I just got
fed a bowl of malarkey.

We got them, sir. Pym and
Van Dyne are in custody.

Seriously? Yes!

Oh. Sorry, Scott. They were
your friends. That's insensitive.

I just really needed a
win, you know? Anyway...

I'll be back later for the official end of your
sentence. Sorry for misjudging you, pal.

You should feel
great about yourself.

What is it?

We have a man down,
and Pym's lab is gone.

Hey.

- Thanks for covering for me.
- Sure.

So..

How long have you
been Ant-Man again?

Not long.

It just sort
of happened.

I'm sorry, for lying to you. I'm
sorry for risking everything.

- Dad, it's okay.
- It's not.

I do some dumb things, and the people
that I love the most pay the price.

Mainly, you.

Trying to help
people isn't dumb.

Well...

I screw it up just
about every time.

So maybe you just need
someone watching your back.

Like a partner.

Well, she's made it clear that's
about the last thing she wants.

- Who?
- Hope.

- Wait, who did you think?
- Me.

You?

Don't laugh.

- I'd be a great partner.
- Oh, Peanut! Oh.

You would be awesome.

And if I let you, I would
be a terrible dad.

Fine.

Have Hope be your
partner. She's smart.

She reminds me of you.

You gonna go help her?

I think you should help her.

I wish I could, but...

I don't know how I can help
her without hurting you.

You can do it. You
can do anything.

You are the World's
Greatest Grandma.

Agent Woo will
see you in an hour.

An hour? We don't
have an hour.

Aww. You got somewhere
else to be?

Aw, now, that's my girl.

All right, what's our plan?

To shrink that wall.

It looks load bearing.
Ceiling could collapse.

- Then we run like hell.
- I just made out 15 or 20 agents on the floor.

Roughly five times that
in the building at large.

- They're all heavily armed.
- Not great odds.

- You got any better ideas?
- Nope.

But I'm not giving
up on Mom.

She'd be so proud of you.

Okay.

One...

Two...

Scott?

What are you two just
standing around for?

We gotta go
find that lab.

What about me?

Perfect.

Hurry up and get dressed.
We don't have much time.

Sir.

Okay. Now what?

You're asking me?

Get in!

Hi.

Hi.

Uh, excuse me. Are we
planning on leaving soon,

or are you two gonna keep staring at each
other until they start shooting at us.

- Hey, Burch.
- Yeah?

- Yeah. They're out.
- I'm on my way.

- A suit is missing, and so is the van.
- How could this happen?

I mean, what the dickens?

Thank you.

You're welcome.

So, uh, how do
we find the lab?

After I lost it the first time,
I put on a new tracker...

...of sorts.

That'll work.

Is it ready or not?

We can begin the
extraction process now.

Listen, Ava, this whole thing
could be very dangerous.

- Maybe, maybe we should...
- Maybe we should what? Wait?

I've got days until I'm dead.

We're doing this, Bill. Now.

Energy readings show they
have not used the tunnel yet.

We don't have much time before Mom's
location shifts and we lose her.

Yeah, and we have
a lot to do before then.

You know, my Pap-pap always said if you
wanna do something right, you make a list.

So, we should do that.

One, we have to
break into that lab.

Two, we have to kick
out Foster and Ghost.

Three, we're gonna have to fight Ghost.
That seems like it should be part of 2.

2-A. Right? Let's call it 2-A.

Fight Ghost, 2-A. Oh!

Also, we have to make sure that the lab is fully
grown for you to come back. Otherwise we're screwed.

Scott...

You want me to start
again? I'll start again.

I'm going to dive.

The only chance we've got is if
the 2 of you are out here

together, protecting the tunnel.

Let me do this,
Hope. Please.

Let me get her.

I think he's right.

Whassup?

You remember that
beloved commercial?

Whassup?

I had him follow us here.

I thought we could
use some help.

All right. I'm in position.
The ants are headed in.

- Copy that.
- Keep your eyes peeled, Scotty.

- You want a Pez?
- No.

Cassie gave me
this for my birthday.

By the way,
I love that suit!

Thanks, man.

I wish I had a suit.

I would even, eh, I would even like, like, a
suit with like minimal powers, you know?

Or maybe, even just
a suit. With no powers.

What is it?

I don't know.

It's them.

They can't be far.

Hank? Hank?

Stop it!

Dad, what's your status?

Foster's taken care
of. Suiting up, now.

I just wanted to save Ava.

She's facing death or something
far more terrible. She's afraid.

I'll help you find a cure when
I get back. I promise.

Together, we'll figure
something out.

Good luck, Hank.

Thanks, Bill.

Now, I'm gonna need
you to step back.

Time remaining:
fifteen minutes.

Hank's in, Scott.
Any sign of her?

No. Nothing yet.

Ava!

Call off the ants, Scott.

Oh, boy.

Can I get a status report, 'cause I got
some serious Ghost problems here?

Ready to dive.

- In case I don't make it...
- Don't. Don't say that.

I can't lose you, too.

I love you, Hope.

Guys, everything's bad
over here. Please...

Now.

Misdirection.

One of the first things they teach you
at Online Close-up Magic University.

No!

Mighta worked, we
got it, Scotty.

- Meet us at the rendezvous point.
- Okay. On my way.

Oh, no.

Really?

- This guy? Again?
- Who?

I told you our business
wasn't over.

Change of plans.

Hang on.

I want that lab, boys.
Whatever it takes.

Hold on.

Ooh!

That undercarriage is filthy!

Now they have
bigger problems.

Hope, what are you doing? You're
heading away from the rendezvous point.

Don't worry. I'm taking these
guys on the scenic route.

Wait, what
are you... Oh.

No!

Oh, my God! Oh, my God, we're
gonna die! We're gonna die!

Signal lost.

What the hell are
they doing up there?

Recalibrating.

Recalibrating.

You never said it was
so beautiful, Scott.

Recalibrating.

Okay. Anytime now.

Recalibrating.

- Recalibrating.
- Come on.

Signal restored.

Bikes, it's all you.

- Take the wheel.
- What? Wait, Hope!

Well, the 60's were fun.
But now, I'm paying for it!

Be careful up there!

Give me a break. I haven't
driven in two years.

Aw, you got Pez'd!

Up here!

Oh, that's not good.

Hope!

No!

There it is right there, get the lab.
Get, get, get the lab!

I've got her.
Westbound on Primo.

Hope! Wait!

Hey! What about me?

We got you now, Ava!

Not again!

Piece of junk!

Ah! Yes!

Go. Go, go, go, go!

Burch got the lab.
I'm going after him.

No, no, no,
no, no!

Work in progress, my ass.

Scott, where are you? I've got
Burch in my sights. Hurry!

- I'm coming, I'm coming!
- We're running out of time!

Warning. Approaching
quantum void.

I'm coming to you, Honey.

Guys...

Don't you need the
remote to the lab?

'Cause I just found it.

We can't grow the lab without it.
Get it to us, fast.

- Yeah, but the van is busted.
- Use the Hot Wheels Rally case.

Wha?

I love you, Dr. Pym.

The remote! We're missing the remote.
We gotta check the van.

Huh?

Awesome!

Hey, I'm going down Pacific.
Burch's boys are all over me.

- I'm on my way.
- Right. I'll get the lab.

Hi!

Oh, that's badass!

Oh, nice!

Toink!

Come here, you little weasel!
Oh, no, you don't!

I guess... Well,
maybe, you do.

Come on!

Anyone see a southern gentleman
carrying a building?

How did he even have
time to buy a ticket?

Just one time, please. Work!

Yes! Oh. All right, I need help.

That's it.

Oh... sorry! Uh...

Hey! Come on, man!

Not cool!

Murderers!

Yes! Yes!

I'm gonna call you Ant-onio Banderas.
You're a badass! Yes!

No. No. No! Ant-onio!

Our friends the humpbacks dip in here to the
San Francisco bay for a little leisure,

- and a little breeding.
- Listen, Uzman...

Just meet me at the
waterfront in three hours.

Oh, folks, we've barely left the dock, but
it looks like we've got some company!

Look, there, right there, you see it folks?
There it is. There's a breach.

What the...?

Hi. Sorry. Hi. It's
okay, it's okay.

Sorry. No, I'm not a whale.
This will just take a second.

Hey! That doesn't belong to you.

- No! No! No! No!
- You're embarassing yourself now.

- Come on. Let go!
- No!

Thank you.

I'll take this now.

No...

...melts your mind...

...a message in your head...

...I had a dream...

Daddy?

Daddy?

Dad?

What's going on? Why
haven't you found Mom?

You look lost, Hank.
Are you all right?

Still think you have
all the answers, Hank?

It's me.

I'm so sorry!

- It took so long.
- No.

No...

You're here now.

Let's go home.

I thought I was gone.

But that energy from your hands.

How did you do that?

I'm not the same woman I
was 30 years ago, Henry.

This place...

It changes you.

And adaptation is part of
it, but some of it is...

Evolution.

Lab coordinates not found.
Do not ascend.

I should probably tell you what
we're dealing with up there.

I got the lab. I got the lab.
Move. Move...

Move!

Get out of the...

Let's go.

Uh, no one here appears to
be sure what this is.

It seems he's
90, 80, 85 feet tall.

Get out of the way!

I got the lab. The lab! Okay...

The air feels chunky.

Oh, no. He's too big.

- Scotty!
- Scott!

I'm gonna go to sleep.

I'm just gonna go to sleep
now for five minutes.

I just need five minutes.
Five minutes...

You get the lab somewhere safe.
Scott's air won't last!

Okay!

Move. Move. Move!

No, wait!

Lab at full scale.

- They did it!
- Ready to ascend.

Let's go see our daughter.

Scott.

Scott!

Scott, come on. Wake up.

Come on. Come on.
Where are you, Scott?

Gotcha.

Scott?

Hey!

Hey, Scotty. Hope, come in.

Did you get crushed by the building?

- Sco...
- Where's the remote, Luis?

It, it, it's probably in there.

I don't have it.
I don't have it.

I guess this is where
we say, Adios, amigo.

No, no, no, no!

Thanks, guys.

Ava? Ava!

Ava.

- Almost ready for extraction.
- Please, stop. People are getting hurt.

Everything hurts. Don't
talk to me about pain.

What if Hank is right? What
if this process kills Janet?

What, you're worried about her?

All I'm saying is that she is a brilliant
scientist. She may be able to help.

Oh, she will help. Right now.

And if she dies, she dies!

No, no.

I'm sorry, we can't do this.
We have to find another way.

This is the way.

Janet!

She's starting the extraction.

She's gonna tear Mom apart.

No!

Hope!

Are you okay?

Mom?

Oh my god.

We found you.

I missed you so much.

I missed you too, Jellybean.

It's okay. I'm, I'm here now.
We have time.

No more last minute
business trips, okay?

I promise.

No, it's okay, it's all right.
Just don't worry about me.

- I'll be fine.
- Dad!

Scott.

Miss Van Dyne.

It's nice to...

Well I guess we've already met.

I guess we have.

Wait.

Your pain.

I can feel it.

It hurts.

It always hurts.

I'm sorry.

I think I can help you.

Did you know she could do that?

It's okay.

Guys, the cops are coming. Whoa!

The, uh, the...

The cops are coming.
Like, all of them.

- I gotta go.
- We gotta go.

What about them?

Hands in the air!

No. No, no,
we do our jobs.

You see, we see these guys,
they trying to shoot people.

So we apprehended them. For you.
You're welcome.

- We traffic in stolen technology.
- And we have killed many, many people.

- He's in charge.
- That's true. I am.

I've also committed numerous healthcode
violations in my restaurant.

Some of them would shock you.

It is truth serum.

We gotta get out
of here. Fast.

I have an idea.

Giant figure now spotted at the
intersection of Broadway and Wycona.

- All units move in.
- Go. Go.

There he is.

It's over, Scotty.

I'm sorry but we got you, man.

Come on, it's the end of the line, pal.
There's nowhere to hide.

Just pull off that band-aid.
You lost. It's okay.

Dammit, Scotty! Reduce yourself!

Aw, magic!

Dammit. Get to Lang's. Now.

Well done, Honey.

Let's go!

- Leave me here.
- We can make it.

You said it yourself.

I've hurt people.

But you haven't.

- Go, please.
- We can make it, Ava.

Bill...

I'm not leaving you.

Oh, hey guys.

Are my two years up already?

What's it like out there?
Huh? I mean...

Do people still dance? Are
food trucks still a thing?

Oh, you got away with it
this time, Scott, but uh...

I'll be seeing you again.

Where?

Huh?

Where will you be
seeing me again?

Like...

in general, I'll see you. Like, the
next time you do something bad.

- I'll be there. To catch you.
- Oh.

You'll be watching and then... I thought
you were inviting me somewhere.

Why would I do that?

That's what I was wondering.
Why would you do that. I, I...

Like a party, or, like,
dinner or something?

I don't know. I thought you
were planning the evening.

No. I meant to, like, arrest you.
Like, I'll arrest you later again.

- Take it easy.
- Okay.

Did you wanna grab dinner
or something?

I mean, 'cause I'm free.
Yeah. Come on.

- You ready?
- Yes!

- Daddy!
- Hi!

Yes, that was us.
How can I help you?

- 8:30, Monday.
- Sounds great.

Mr. Karapetyan?
Yeah, you saw that?

Well, it would be an honor to be
in business with you as well.

I'll see you Thursday, 9 A.M.
Okay.

That's how you close the deal!

This is awesome.

So, Cassie.

What do you wanna be
when you grow up?

I wanna help people.
Like my dad.

Really?

I wanted to be his partner.

But he said he wants you.

Is that so?

Daddy!

Whoa! Hold on.

- Move! Get outta here!
- No. Don't. Don't!

Oh! Gross.

Ugh. I hate that, moth dust.

Go. Shoo! Shoo!

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