Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And remember, embrace the risk!

"Travelogue"...

Well, thank you.

(Thunder clapping)

Is this boat for hire?

Er... Rumi Rock?

...it's only a few days upriver.

Paddington, what on earth are you doing in there?

so I've been keeping an eye on them.

Hmm... Do you see them much?

The talisman... it must go in there.

♪ I pray that that they won't suffer delays

'Part London, part Peru.

'And despite her previous fears, she's actually closer to Judy than ever.

...disquieting.

Everyone who searches for El Dorado dies.

Home sweet home.

(Mr Brown) Do you think it will be much further, Paddington?

Missing? Whatever do you mean?

(Photo booth jingles)

- Why me? - Oh, she never told you?

Er... those are my ancestors, the Cabots.

Would you mind taking these for me, Mrs Brown?

'When he returned...'

I don't know what you're finding strange about it, Mrs Bird.

- tell me, young bear... - Hmm!

Now, don't forget to take these.

(Phone ringing)

Looks simple enough.

Reverend Mother?

But wait, Paddington, what's going on? Where did you get this old map?

(Distant roaring)

'about where you're from.

...if I could stay.

All I can say is, er...

But the bridge is down.

- Take in some Inca ruins? - Feed the piranhas.

(Gonzalo) Don't lose your nerve.

'I hope you're still enjoying life at the Home for Retired Bears.

(Paddington) Are you coming, Mr Hunter?

Now... that's El Dorado.

Mama died when I was young, so it was always just us.

even if we are all completely drenched in a snake-infested jungle.

- Yeah... - Gina's your treasure.

That reminds me, I have something for Judy for your trip.

And I am thinking we may need some money.

'Also known as... (Roaring)

"She spends her hours alone in her room and seems to be missing you desperately.

Before that, all I remember is my parents died when I was very young.

Clever little bear. I was rather hoping you would.

(Thunder rumbling)

♪ Paddington in Peru

It's a place called Rumi Rock, and look...

Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco, seis, siete, ocho, nueve, diez.

Ooh! Paddington?

Forget about Gina.

...it feels wrong.

Oh, dear... What?

You mean, all this time...

And remember, little one, if you ever get lost again,

And not before time. We are very lucky to have you, Mr Brown.

Please can you make an exception, just this once?

(Engine starts)

Oh, we've landed!

Argh! Oh! (Grunting)

But what about the gold?

A family holiday in Peru.

(Hunter) Tomorrow, we will arrive to Rumi Rock.

- Clapham North, Clapham South. - (Grunting)

"...the bear will show the way."

Boo-hoo! It's a sob story!

I thought you didnae go trekking in the jungle?

Apparently, they bought this plane for the Pope's visit in 1985.

Oh, my goodness! This must be it!