Ant-Man and the Wasp (2018)

Scott Lang : [shrunk down to a child's size; runs into Pym's car after going undercover in a school]

Dr. Hank Pym : Hiya, champ, how was school today?

Scott Lang : Aw, ha ha ha! Alright, get your jokes out now, can you fix the suit?

Dr. Hank Pym : You want a juice box and some string cheese?

Scott Lang : Do you really have that?

Hope van Dyne : Oh, my God. You *didn't* destroy the suit?

Scott Lang : 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.

Dr. Hank Pym : You sent my suit through the MAIL?

Scott Lang : Hey, the postal service is very reliable, you know? They do tracking numbers now. Like UPS.

Scott Lang : 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.

Hope van Dyne : But, was it Cassie in the dream?

Scott Lang : No.

Hope van Dyne : Where was she hiding?

Scott Lang : What?

Hope van Dyne : The little girl, where was she hiding. Was it in a wardrobe?.

Scott Lang : No, in a tall dresser

Dr. Hank Pym : You mean a wardrobe.

Scott Lang : Is that what that's called?

Dr. Hank Pym : Last night we powered up the tunnel for the first time. It overloaded, and it shut down. But for a split second, the doorway to the Quantum Realm was opened.

Scott Lang : And?

Hope van Dyne : And five minutes later, you called. Talking about Mom.

Dr. Hank Pym : We think when you went down there, you may have entangled with her.

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

Dr. Hank Pym : *Quantum* entanglement, Scott.

Dr. Bill Foster : I was partners with Hank on a project called Goliath.

Dr. Hank Pym : Excuse me? You were my partner?

Dr. Bill Foster : The only thing more tiring than going big was putting up with Hank's bullshit.

Scott Lang : Right... I don't know. How big did you get?

Dr. Bill Foster : My record? 21 feet.

Scott Lang : Not bad.

Dr. Bill Foster : You?

Scott Lang : I don't...

Dr. Bill Foster : No, really. I'm curious.

Scott Lang : 65 feet. Yeah.

Dr. Bill Foster : Whoa! Huge.

Scott Lang : 65.

Hope van Dyne : If you two are finished comparing sizes... we need to figure a way to track down the lab.

Hope van Dyne : What took you so long?

Scott Lang : Sorry, I had to come up with a name for my ant. I'm thinking Ulysses S. Gr-Ant.

Dr. Hank Pym : So I'm a terrible partner? Foster, he hasn't had one good idea in his unremarkable career.

Hope van Dyne : But his idea about the diffractors could work, right?

Dr. Hank Pym : Fine, one decent idea. Except I eliminated the diffractors when I upgraded the suits.

Scott Lang : So, if we had an old suit, we might be able to track down the lab?

Dr. Hank Pym : Yes, but we don't.

Scott Lang : What if we did?

Hope van Dyne : What do you mean?

Scott Lang : I mean... life's funny.

Hope van Dyne : [hearing Scott describe his dream] What color was it?

Scott Lang : Red.

Hope van Dyne : Where there horses on it?

Scott Lang : Oh, boy.

Hope van Dyne : It's where I hid every time that we played.

Scott Lang : It doesn't sound like you really got the gist of the game.

Hope van Dyne : [hugging Hank] She's alive.

Luis : By the way, I love that suit!

Hope van Dyne : Thanks, man.

Luis : I wish I had a suit. I would even like a suit with like minimal powers, you know? Or maybe, even just a suit. With no powers.

Hope van Dyne : So, Cassie... what do you want to be when you grow up?

Cassie : I wanna help people. Like my dad.

Hope van Dyne : Really?

Cassie : I wanted to be his partner. Be he said he wants you.

Hope van Dyne : Is that so?

Dr. Hank Pym : Janet, how is this possible?

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

Scott Lang : Clever girl. I'm so proud of you.

Dr. Hank Pym : Honey, tell us where you are. Tell us how to find you.

Scott Lang : No, the probability fields are too complex. That's why I needed to talk to you. You have to follow my voice.

Dr. Hank Pym : [realizing] Of course!

Hope van Dyne : Like tracing a call back to its source.

Hope van Dyne : [seeing the Wasp suit materialize] Scott?

Ant-Man : What're you two just standing around for? We gotta go find that lab.

Dr. Hank Pym : What about me?

[an FBI jacket and cap materializes with a pair of sunglasses]

Dr. Hank Pym : Perfect.

Hope van Dyne : Scott, what are you doing?

Dr. Hank Pym : Scott, get away from that!

Hope van Dyne : Scott, you can't...

Scott Lang : I'm sorry, I don't know how much time I have. I need to fix the algorithm. Trust me, after thirty years down here... I've thought about it a lot.

Dr. Hank Pym : Janet?

Scott Lang : [affectionately cupping his face] Hi, honey.

[turning to Hope]

Scott Lang : Oh, Jelly Bean.

Hope van Dyne : Mom?

Scott Lang : It's not the reunion I'd imagined. It's all so rushed. You two have done such great work. You just need a little... nudge.

[the quantum tunnel powers up]

Dr. Hank Pym : I'm tracking your signal using subatomic frequencies between .2 and .9.

Scott Lang : I'd narrow it to four and six.

Dr. Hank Pym : That's too tight. We could miss you.

Scott Lang : Look at us squabbling again.

Dr. Hank Pym : Fine. All right, between three and seven.

Scott Lang : Our first fight in decades, and it's over just like that.

[the system locks on]

Scott Lang : Bullseye.

Hope van Dyne : Source lock.

Dr. Hank Pym : It's you.

Hope van Dyne : [laughing in triumph] We got it!

Scott Lang : 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.

Hope van Dyne : We'll find you.

Scott Lang : I know you will, Jelly Bean.

[suddenly "waking up"]

Scott Lang : Nope. Nothing. I got nothing. No sign of Janet. Perfect.

[looking around]

Scott Lang : How did we get up here?

[realizing they're holding hands, he looks suspiciously at Hank]

Dr. Bill Foster : Calm down, Hank.

Dr. Hank Pym : [strained] So help me God... the pills.

Hope van Dyne : It's his heart! He needs his pills. Please, Dr. Foster. They're in the tin. Please. He could die! For Chr... come on!

Scott Lang : Help him!

Hope van Dyne : Dad, just hang on, all right? Just keep breathing. Stay calm.

Scott Lang : Help him, man! Come on!

Hope van Dyne : The Altoid tin!

Ava : [Foster grabs the tin] Wait!

Scott Lang : [as Foster opens it, giant ants spring out; one cuts their restraints] Thanks, guys.

Scott Lang : You have to take me home. They could show up any second!

Hope van Dyne : Relax. As far as your nanny cops know, you're still at home.

[he sees he's free of his ankle monitor]

Luis : [at Scott's house, he startled to see a giant ant on the couch] Whoa! Scotty?

Hope van Dyne : 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.

Scott Lang : That's totally inaccurate. And how do you know about my daily routine? Are you spying on me?

Hope van Dyne : We keep tabs on all security threats, all right? And so far, the biggest one we've had is you.

Hope van Dyne : We think she might have put some kind of a message in your head. Hopefully, a location. And opening the tunnel triggered it.

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

Dr. Hank Pym : No, Scott. Insane is going to Germany without telling us and fighting the Avengers.

Dr. Hank Pym : [in FBI custody] All right, what's our plan?

Hope van Dyne : [taking a hidden shrinking device out of her boot] To shrink that wall.

Dr. Hank Pym : It looks load-bearing. The ceiling could collapse.

Hope van Dyne : Then we run like hell.

Dr. Hank Pym : Now, I estimate fifteen to twenty agents on the floor.

Hope van Dyne : Roughly five times that in the building at large.

Dr. Hank Pym : They're all heavily armed.

Hope van Dyne : Not great odds.

Dr. Hank Pym : You got any better ideas?

Hope van Dyne : Nope. And I'm not giving up on mom.

Dr. Hank Pym : She'd be so proud of you.

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

Hope van Dyne : Don't worry. I'm taking these guys on the scenic route.

Ant-Man : [seeing they're headed towards Lombard Street] Wait, what're you... oh!

Hope van Dyne : Really? This guy again?

Ant-Man : Who?

Sonny Burch : I told you our business wasn't over.

Scott Lang : I'm sorry, all right? I'm... I didn't think I'd get caught.

Hope van Dyne : You didn't think about a lot of things.

Scott Lang : How's Hank?

Hope van Dyne : We're still running. The house is gone, so is our freedom. How do you think he is?

Scott Lang : I'm sorry. I know you're mad.

Hope van Dyne : 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.

Hope van Dyne : What do you want?

Sonny Burch : Relationships are built on trust, Hope. And I want our relationship to have a strong foundation.

Hope van Dyne : Our relationship?

Sonny Burch : My business landscape has been shifting, Hope. Hell, S.H.I.E.L.D. and Hydra don't even exist anymore, but now, Hank, Pym... Hank Pym is a real opportunity.

Hope van Dyne : Do you have a point?

Sonny Burch : Oh, you think that I don't know what you've been building with all this? Quantum technology. Now, you can forget nanotech, forget AI, forget cryptocurrency. Quantum energy is the future. It's the next gold rush.

Hope van Dyne : Is that so?

Sonny Burch : I want in, Hope. So, as a gesture of good will, I have taken the liberty of arranging some buyers for your lab. Starting bid, $1 billion.

Hope van Dyne : 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.

Sonny Burch : My buyers don't take no for an answer. So we are either in business together, or we aren't in business together.

Hope van Dyne : Then I guess we aren't.

Sonny Burch : You can go. But I'm afraid your money's gonna have to remain. Let's call it compensation for my injured feelings.

Hope van Dyne : Listen, Sonny. This is gonna be so much easier on everybody if you just give me that component.

Sonny Burch : Darlin', the only thing you're taking from here is my heart, but it will mend in time.

Hope van Dyne : Okay.

Scott Lang : [watching the feed] So, now what?

Dr. Hank Pym : You'll see.

Hope van Dyne : [after beating up Burch's thugs] It was a pleasure doing business with you, Sonny.

Sonny Burch : Oh, our business isn't finished yet, Hope. I can assure you of that!

[seeing Ghost phase through the wall]

Sonny Burch : What in the hell is that?

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

Dr. Hank Pym : Does Burch have it?

Hope van Dyne : Yeah. Let's go.

Scott Lang : What part? Who's Burch? Wait, what's happening?

Hope van Dyne : What the hell is going on here?

Ava : I doubt Hank has ever mentioned my father. Why would he? Elihas Starr. They were colleagues at S.H.I.E.L.D. 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. Too many. Until something went wrong. He told us to run.

[over flashback sequences]

Hope van Dyne : I could tell he was scared. I didn't want him to be alone.

[Elihas' tunnel fails, and the building explodes]

Ava : 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.

Scott Lang : So, this is it.

Hope van Dyne : Yeah. You'd think with all this time to prepare, I'd be more ready.

Scott Lang : Oh, going subatomic isn't something you can prepare for. It kind of... melts your mind.

Hope van Dyne : I mean seeing my mom again.

Scott Lang : Oh.

Hope van Dyne : What if she's a completely different person?

Scott Lang : Yeah, like, uh, George Washington.

Hope van Dyne : I'm serious, Scott.

Scott Lang : Or George Jefferson.

Hope van Dyne : What if she's forgotten about me?

Scott Lang : When I was in prison... the only thing that got me through was Cassie. I could have been locked up for a hundred years, I never would have forgotten her. I know your mom is counting the minutes until she can see you again.

Hope van Dyne : Don't ever touch him again.

Ava : Now, now, Hope, I think I'm being rather gentle with your father, all things considered

Dr. Hank Pym : What the hell are you talking about?

Dr. Bill Foster : [entering] Another casualty of Hank Pym's ego.

Dr. Hank Pym : Bill. What have you done?

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

Scott Lang : You're with her? Oh, man. I thought you were cool.

Sonny Burch : Susan! Welcome to Oui.

Hope van Dyne : Sonny.

Sonny Burch : Oui is French for "yes." As in "yes" to farm-to-table, "yes" to locally sourced, and "yes" to planet before profit.

Hope van Dyne : Well, let's hope it also means "yes" to "Do you have the component I ordered?".

Sonny Burch : [laughing] You know, I have always loved your sense of humor, Susan. Have a seat.

Hope van Dyne : No, I'm good. Thank you.

Dr. Hank Pym : [mid-credits scene] I used to be a respected scientist. I had my names on the sides of buildings. Now, I got this.

Janet Van Dyne : Well, you wanted a smaller quantum tunnel. This is... smaller.

Scott Lang : [accidentally honks the truck horn] Oh. Sorry. My bad.

Janet Van Dyne : Ah, I think it has flair.

Scott Lang : All right. Control's online.

Hope Van Dyne : The collection unit activates when you decouple it. It should automatically start absorbing quantum healing particles.

Janet Van Dyne : Also, make sure you stay out of the tardigrade fields. They're cute, but they'll eat you. And don't get sucked into a time vortex. We won't be able to save you.

Hope Van Dyne : Okay. Going subatomic in five, four, three, two, one.

[Scott is sucked into the quantum realm tunnel]

Dr. Hank Pym : All right, Scott, this is a mic check.

[brief silence]

Scott Lang : Mic check, one, two. One, two. How's everybody doing tonight in the quantum realm?

Dr. Hank Pym : Scott, we read you.

Scott Lang : I just wanna make sure.

[opens the collection unit, which automatically absorbs healing particles]

Scott Lang : Okay. Healing particles secured for our new Ghost friend.

Janet Van Dyne : Great. Preparing for re-entry in five, four, three...

[radio static]

Scott Lang : Hello? Ha, ha. Very funny. Hank, quit screwing around. You told me yourself not to screw around.

[the roof where they are stationed reveals that Hank, Hope, and Janet have turned to dust]

Scott Lang : Hank? Hope? Janet? Guys. Guys. Okay, seriously, don't joke around. Bring me up! Let's go! GUYS!

Hope van Dyne : What took you so long?

Scott Lang : She just wanted to give me a hug, wish me luck.

Hope van Dyne : Really?

Scott Lang : Yeah.

Hope van Dyne : [to Scott] Thanks to you, we had to run. We're still running.

Hope van Dyne : [fights Ghost in her Wasp suit, though Ghost disappears; over the comm] Dad, are you seeing this?

Dr. Hank Pym : [watching Hope on the monitor with Scott] Hope, get out of there?

Ava : [reappears and flips Wasp onto a table]

Scott Lang : I gotta do something!

[goes to leave]

Dr. Hank Pym : Wait!

[takes out a miniature Ant-Man suit for Scott]

Dr. Hank Pym : He's still a work in progress.

Hope van Dyne : No more last minute business trips, okay?

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