Refrain from using the wetsuit to go to the girls' showers

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While Hope pouts and pouts all over the place to say that she's not happy, that she wanted to become Ant-Woman, and that she still doesn't understand why her dad is stopping her (yes, she gets her intellect from her father I think), she also informs our heroes that Darren is really bad because he kills cute animals in his experiments to perfect the formula to shrink things. And worse... he just succeeded! So we have to hurry up for Scott's training!

Exercise 1:
Of course, it's also an opportunity to talk about the terrible family wounds, just to make it seem like someone spent more than six minutes writing all the characters. Hope blames her father for never telling her how her mother fax lists died. And during an argument during Scott's training session... he decides to reveal everything.

“Your mother… Hope, your mother disappeared while she was on a mission with me. 
” “Oh! Did she have a suit too?
” “Yes. With wings. 
” “So her name was Fly-Woman? And by the same logic as you, she could command poop?” “In which case, she didn’t disappear: she changed her identity and today continues a crypto-musical career in France under the name “La Fouine.”
“Scott: Shut up, this is a touching moment, thank you.
” “My apologies, Master Pym’s.
” “Okay, let’s move on. Imagine, Hope, that years ago, terrorists seized a Russian missile silo and sent an armed projectile towards the United States. Your mother and I managed to land on the device to try to defuse it, but we didn’t have a screwdriver.” So your mother must have ruined her size-shift regulator to shrink down to a subatomic scale, where she could break through the missile wall, blow up everything inside in the process, and save America. But in doing so, she shrank to a dimension where space and time no longer exist. And was never able to return. All these years, I've been searching, but I haven't found a solution. I haven't been able to bring her back. That's why I refuse to let you go on this mission: so I don't lose you too.
"Oh, Dad! If only you'd told me that sooner when you had no reason to hide it! Maybe I wouldn't have given the company to your bastard right-hand man!
" "Yes, but there wouldn't have been a movie. Come on, come here, let's hug."

And there's a hug. I hugged Diego myself at that moment. Both hands on his throat. Tightly.