Hope

would it kill you to call me dad?

Dr. Hank Pym.

Dr. Hank Pym. When I took over this company for Dr. Pym I immediately started researching a particle

that could change the distance between atoms while increasing density and strength.

I though could it be possible to shrink a person?

Could that be done?

The Yellow Jacket

is an all purpose weapon of war capable of altering the size of the wearer for the ultimate combat advantage.

How close is he?

He's still can't shrink a live subject.

Just give me the suit and let me finish this once and for all.

No, it's too dangerous.

We don't have a choice.

Well that's not entirely true.

I think I found a guy.

Get a job pay child support then we will talk about visitation. I promise.

How was the party?

Tell me about that tip.

What is it, cash, jewels?

It's a suit.

What?

Why would you lock this up?

Scott.

What? Who said that?

Not bad for a test drive. Keep the suit, I'll be in touch.

Smart choice.

Let's set her down all right. I'm getting light headed.

Dr. Pym is waiting for you downstairs.

I go through all this effort to let you steal my suit and then Hope has you arrested.

Okay, we can try this and when he fails I'll do it myself.

Scott, I've been watching you for a while.

Who are you? Who is she? What the hell is going on

and can I go back to jail now?

Come with me.

I learned how to change the distance between atoms

That's what powers the suit.

That's why it works.

It was too dangerous...

so I hid it from the world

and that's when I switched gears and started my own company.

Pym Tech.

I took on a young protégé called Darren Cross.

Darren Cross.

He's a big deal.

Well before he was a big deal he was my assistant.

He was brilliant, but as we became close he began to suspect that I wasn't telling him everything.

He heard rumors about what was called the Pym particle

and he became obsessed with recreating my formula

but I wouldn't help him, so he conspired against me and he voted me out of my own company.

So what do you want from me?

I want you to break into the place and steal some stuff.

Unless we break in and steal the Yellow Jacket and destroy all the data...

Darren Cross is going to unleash chaos upon the world.

Then why don't you just send the ants?

Ants, they can do a lot of things, but they still need a leader.

This is your chance, your chance to earn that look in your daughters eyes.

In the right hands the relationship between man and suit is symbiotic.

The suit has power. The man harness that power.

You have the force of a 200lbs man behind a fist a 100th of an inch wide.

You're like a bullet.

The suit has no weapons, so I made you these disks.

Red shrinks

Blue enlarges.

Do not screw with the regulator.

If that regulator is compromised you would go subatomic.

The Yellow Jacket pod is hermetically sealed

and the only access point is a tube we estimate to be about 5 millimeters in diameter.

Nailed It!

Me must retrieve this prototype of a signal decoy.

It's a device that I invented during my Shield days.

Currently collecting dust in one of Howard Stark's old storage facility.

Guys we might have a problem.

didn't you say this was some old warehouse?

It's not!

He's inside my pack.

Sorry.

Mr. Carson introduced me to these fine gentleman here.

They're representatives of Hydra.

Setting the charges.

Who is the new Ant-Man?

Who is the man that my beloved mentor trusted even more than me?

Scott Lang.

It's not easy to successfully infiltrate an Avengers facility.

Thankfully word travels fast.

I'll sell them the Yellow Jacket, but I'm keeping the particles.

Are you crazy?

Freeze, put your hands up.

Get them up!

Scott?

Paxton, you have to listen to me.

All units we have a 236 in progress at 840 Winter Street.

Cassie.

There you are.

I'm going to destroy everything you love.

I'm going to have to shrink between the molecules to get in there.

Daddy, help!

I love you Cassie.

You could go subatomic.

Daddy.

Cassie.

Well Scott I met with my captain today.

cant send Cassie's dad back to jail on a technical glitch, right.

Thank you, Paxton.

This is an advanced prototype that your mother and I worked on together.

It's about damn time.