Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(Soft growling)
Well, the thing about that, Bear,
What does it say?
- They want us to go inside. - Really?
(♪ Jungle music playing)
Huh?
'"She wouldn't want you bothered by such things."'
On that note, I will be doing a sponsored BASE jump
The only family I've known is the Browns and Aunt Lucy.
Yes! Let's do it!
Oh, no... no, no, no, no! These aren't mine.
(Mrs Brown) Oh!
I am doing this for the both of us!
Oh, Gina, I am so sorry.
(Paddington) 'Mrs Brown started a new art project called "Taking Flight".
(Mrs Brown) What happened to "embracing the risk"?
Wrong? Five hundred years of searching for gold is wrong?
(Paddington) Sorry, Mr Brown!
- A bracelet... like this! - Ooh!
- Morning. - Morning.
I see!
They like to keep an eye on me just to make sure I bring glory on the family.
But I'm... I'm afraid to say that since I wrote,
Where's Paddington?
(Mrs Brown) Well, we wanted a holiday to remember!
♪ Onward Christian soldiers... ♪
I-I'm not sure I like your tone of voice.
Almost there, Aunt Lucy!
is the first step to finding... El Dorado.
And, um...
Does it?
(Groans)
No, I went to find gold!
Well... I'm sorry, little bear,
Boom!
- Paddington! - Mrs Brown!
Right! And what bear would that be?
Right. Look, whatever boat we manage to get,
(Jonathan) Hold me up!
"The Sofa Years"?
London's finest, Mr Hunter!
...if I, um...
Horsemen of the Apocalypse, number four.
(Mr Gruber) Paddington in Peru, eh? When are you off?
- What did I tell you? - Oh?
...all be on the same sofa again.
- And this is Euston. - (Grunts)
Very observant of you.
I wasn't planning on trekking.
used for secret messages, hidden in riddles.
Promise we can go in together.
♪ Holy sisters, novice nuns
- Yes! - (Screaming)
(Mumbles)
- High Barnet, Bromley-by-Bow. - (Grunting)
'because now she's got lots of time for her new art project.'
Oh... Oh, my, my...
That was amazing!
'Commencing photos in three, two, one...'
(Screaming)
I'll alert the authorities.
Wow!
(Mrs Bird) Back! Back!
And it is the key to finding El Dorado and all its treasures.
Oh! Spiky Red One!
(Paddington) "Yours sincerely, Reverend Mother."
Do you remember when our whole family could all fit on one sofa?
Aunt Lucy?
Oh!
Aunt Lucy?
We find Rumi Rock ourselves.
Um...
- Er... Mr Brown? - Huh?
(Gasps)
- Enjoy. - Thank you. Thank you so much.
She'd never take this off, un...
you need to stop avoiding risk...
(Rattling and beeping)
...lost.
Ma-llama-lade.
"But I felt I had to tell you, something is not right with Aunt Lucy."
...and this is the Browns' route.
We don't know, Mr Hunter.
Oh, yeah, I mean... that was the idea.
'He spends most of his time at trade fairs doing something he calls hustlin'.
(Rings bell) Careful!
Oh. Help yourself.
- (Mrs Brown) Night night, guys! - Night.
More sugar, please!
- (Grunting and growling) - Yes?