Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(Gonzalo) The bear shows the way.
- No. - Ooh!
- (Burps) - (Chuckles)
I'd like to know if he's translated the bracelet.
- Oh! Oh... - (Bleating)
Where is your tattooed father?
You're breaking up, dear.
Hmm? Huh.
(Bubbling)
But... Then, what is it?
Whoa.
Gina will steal the gold for herself.
(Judy) University application travelogue.
Doesn't matter.
Whoa! Oh!
Cabotos don't share!
Perhaps some of them like to perform?
All the time, yes.
- (Mrs Bird) What's happening? - (Mrs Brown) Whoa!
I'm afraid all they found were these, washed down the river.
And what makes you think that, Mr Hunter?
There we... go! Oh! Ooh!
(Sniffing)
It was very strange, Mr Gruber.
Go untie the mooring rope. Go! Go! Go!
It's after ten, Mary!
'I believed him.'
Aunt Lucy...
itemised, categorised, alphabetised and professionally bound.
Hmm?
Oh, yes, well...
your aunt's behaviour has become even more worrying.
But I think she was here.
I... I thought you were some sort of a fierce creature or something like...
Tell me this...
- Let's turn the boat round right now! - You mean it?
Aunt Lucy!
(Mrs Bird muttering)
- (All gasp) - (Cabot laughs)
Triple-laminated.
(Bell chimes)
Aunt Lucy's glasses!
(Judy) 'Later came the Spanish conquest of the Incas,
- Out. - Are you sure this is the place?
(Roaring)
Look, over there!
Welcome to Peru.
If I could come back home.
Is it me or is it getting a bit choppy?
Paddington...
It was only abandoned after we abandoned it.
We don't go to Rumi Rock.
(Growling)
- Whoa! - Bear!
St Christopher, patron saint of travel.
- I never said he was handsome. - You were thinking it!
Oh! Thank you very much.
There's no reason why Aunt Lucy would have an ancient Inca bracelet.
I have to go now.
(Paddington) Hmm...
Looking for gold.
Your very own passport.
for good this time.
I didn't realise it was this difficult.
while a wonderful thing, can lead to... well, mixed feelings.
It's just a secret room behind an organ, and I can't tell you what's inside it.
Oh! You know your scripture, Mrs Bird. (Chuckles)
Come back!
At least we've dried off.
(All) Gina!
Yes, that is right.
Paddington, put it in reverse, put the boat in reverse!
- Oh, Paddington! - Paddington!
(Phoenix Buchanan's agent) 'Nice buns, by the way.'
Oh. Hello again.
Mm-hmm.
'Please note that head wear is not permitted.'
Our Risk Manuals contain analysis of every risk in the known world,
'He spends most of his time "chillin'". The G is silent.
I knew it.
Honestly, Henry, you're really taking the fun out of this.
You looked like you enjoyed that!
So, if we work out what this says, it might help us find Aunt Lucy?
(All) Dad!
And this is the common room.
Apparently "too busy looking for lost fish in the river".
(Thunder rumbling)
And this is because the Incas entrusted it to "Los Espiritus del Bosque".
If you wanna work with me, Henry, all you have to do is embrace the risk.
In fact, he's got a whole folder...
Papa?
Marmalade!
Oranges?
Surely someone from here would be in a much better position to go...
- I knew this would come in handy. - (Groaning)
- (Bird squawking) - Sorry!
Come back home with...? Oh!
(Rain pattering)