Ant-Man and the Wasp Page #4

It's not here.

Hey. Get away from the table.

I put it back out

to Cassie, and I...

Show and tell.

Scotty?

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.

What, are you laughing?

Please, can you just...

Okay. Okay.

What do you see?

The sizing coils are

malfunctioning.

Just let me...

Oww!

- Sorry.

- It's all right.

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. Alright, 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 have 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.

- 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 a 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.

We're sure this is our shrunken building

and not somebody else's, right?

Just take it, Scott.

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, uhh...

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 with her?

Aw, man. I thought

you were cool.

What the hell is going on here?

I doubt Hank have ever mentioned my Father.

Why would he?

Elihas Starr.

They were colleagues at SHIELD.

Quantum research.

Until my Father dared to 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 can tell he was scared.

- Daddy!

- Ava, no!

I didn't want him to be alone.

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, everyday.

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 can 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, can you just maybe look around later

then call me back? Please? Thank you.

- Bye, Daddy!

- Bye, Peanut!

- Feel better!

- Feel better, buddy!

I'm sorry. It's

that 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're 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, alright?

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 her down.

Right, lock it in.

No, no, no. The bolt

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