Hank Pym: The final phase of your training will be a stealth incursion.
Ant-Man: It's freezing! You couldn't make a suit with a flannel lining?
Hank Pym: [after Hope trains and punches Scott in the face] She's been looking forward to this.
Scott Lang: No kidding.
Hank Pym: Hope trained in martial arts at a difficult time.
Hope Van Dyne: Oh, by "difficult time," he means when my mother died.
Hank Pym: We lost her in a plane
crash.
Hope Van Dyne: It's bad enough you won't tell me how she died, could you please stop telling me that lie? We're working here.
[to Scott]
Hope Van Dyne: Alright, princess, let's get back to work.
Scott Lang: Were you going for the hand?
Hank Pym: That was completely irresponsible and dangerous! You jeopardized everything!
Hope Van Dyne: [Scott sets the signal decoy on the counter] You got it.
Hank Pym: Well done.
Scott Lang: Wait a minute. Did you just compliment me? He did, didn't he?
Hope Van Dyne: Kinda sounded like
he did.
Hank Pym: I was good, wasn't I?
Scott Lang: Hey, how about the fact that I fought an Avenger and didn't die?
Scott Lang: [in a prison fight] You didn't even move.
Peachy: Nah.
Scott Lang: Okay, what if I come in on the left side, right? Just down here. You see this right here?
[he slugs Peachy in the face; wiping blood from his lip, Peachy grins]
Peachy: I'm gonna miss you, Scott.
Scott
Lang: I'm gonna miss you, too, Peachy. Man, you guys got the weirdest goodbye rituals.
Scott Lang: Thanks for the hook-up, too. I needed a place to stay.
Luis: You wait 'till you see this couch. You're gonna be really happy. You're gonna be on your feet in no time. Watch.
Scott Lang: I hope so.
Luis: Yeah. And I gotta introduce you to some people. Some really skilled people.
Scott
Lang: Not interested.
Luis: Yeah, right.
Scott Lang: No, I'm serious, man. I'm not going back. I got a daughter to take care of.
Luis: You know that jobs don't come easy for ex-cons, right?
Scott Lang: Look, man, I got a master's in electrical engineering, all right? I'm gonna be fine.
[cut to him working at Baskin Robbins]
Hank Pym: The process is highly volatile. If one isn't protected by a specialized helmet, it can affect the brain's chemistry. I don't think Darren realizes this, and, you know, he's not the most stable guy to begin with.
Scott Lang: So, what do you want from me?
Hank Pym: Scott, I believe that everyone deserves a shot at redemption.
Do you?
Scott Lang: I do.
Hank Pym: If you can help me, I promise I can help you be with your daughter again. Now, are you ready to redeem yourself?
Scott Lang: Alright, just so we're clear, everyone here knows their role, right? Dave?
Dave: Wheels on the ground.
Scott Lang: Kurt?
Kurt: Eyes in the sky.
Scott Lang: Luis?
Luis: Aw, man, you know it. You know what, I get to wear a uniform, that's what's up.
Scott Lang: Luis.
Luis: I'm sorry, I mean, I'm good, I'm good. I'm just excited, and plus you're girlfriend's really hot, so you know that makes me nervous too.
[to Hope]
Luis: And you are very beautiful, ma'am.
Hank Pym: Oh, my lord.
Scott Lang: She's not my...
Luis: Hey, you know what? I was thinking of a tactic, like when I go undercover, like a whistling, you know I'm saying? To like, blend in.
Scott Lang: No, don't whistle. No whistling. It's not the Andy Griffith Show. No whistling.
Scott Lang: Yeah, I don't know what you're doing grabbing me and kissing me like that. I was a little surprised myself. I have to get somewhere. I'll see you later, Hank. Really, Hope.
Hank Pym: Scott.
Scott Lang: Yeah?
Hank Pym: You're full of shit.
Scott Lang: Oh, yeah.
Scott Lang: Welcome to Baskin-Robbins, would you like to try our Mango Fruit Blast?
Paxton: [after Scott escapes from prison] Where the heck did he go?
Gale: I have no idea, he just vanished!
Paxton: [over his walkie-talkie] Set up a five-block perimeter, now!