Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Thank goodness you're safe!
"...forgive my contacting you, we haven't met.
'And I knew that you would be the one to lead me to El Dorado.'
It clearly states that breakfast is served between 8:30 and 10:30.
It's just what happens next.
Aunt Lucy!
No idea.
Oh! Oh, it's just so nice to...
(Gasps) You translated the Quipu!
Let's do our best to get some sleep,
But... I have made a promise to Gina...
I'm sorry, Aunt Lucy.
All those years ago, when Uncle Pastuzo and I found you as a cub,
The most precious treasure of all.
This way, Mr Hunter!
- (Paddington grunting) - Oh!
(Paddington) Mr Hunter!
Goodness, that's quite an umbrella.
You know, we we're just saying
Mr Brown? Have you been seeing a ghost?
Where are you, Aunt Lucy?
Or here.
Good idea, we'll ask the handsome captain. Excuse me, sir.
I thought it gave ye the heebie-jeebies.
Because none of them had... this.
Gina... I'm fine.
But it could not be found.
(Screaming)
'and with them the gold hunters.
(Paddington) '...and took a new posting.'
Or perhaps made us some breakfast.
Bear, gold, stew!
- ...Quipu. - Quip-who?
- (Mrs Brown) Darling, well done! - (Mr Brown) There you go.
Argh!
We don't need this one.
'And I never stopped looking.
I think... I remember.
- Paddington! - Where is he?
Rumi Rock? What makes you think we should start the search there?
(Groaning)
(Mr Brown) That's not helpful, Judy.
(Grunts)
We could bring honour on the family.
You follow the bear, you find the gold, you eat bear stew.
(♪ Johann Strauss II's "Blue Danube Waltz" playing on piano)
Hand it over.
(Hunter) Clarissa?
'and he is now Head of Calculated Risk.'
Give me the talisman!
"When skies are grey hope is the way."
Gotta smell good in the jungle, you know?
(Bell dings)
One more push, and we'll be with Aunt Lucy.
Broken.
(Roars)
Hmm?
'She seemed to have been researching something.'
'and when he heard the legend of El Dorado,
Now he is haunted by the ghosts of ancestors
We're so pleased you're safe.
...but I have to get that gold. I have to!
...why was your aunt so interested in Rumi Rock?
Boom!
'Because I suppose I am a bit of a mix.
(Aunt Lucy) 'If you ever get lost again...
Hmm...
'He disappeared into the jungle.
It began with my ancestor, Gonzalo Caboto.
'...patent pending.'
Well, the Lord moves in suspicious ways.
They heard my roars and rescued me.
- Look. - Mmm?
Well, she seems to have set off on some sort of quest into the jungle.
My family are cursed with a dreadful disease.
Oh.
Mmm..
But we only need each other,
All the cubs here have them.
Oh...
That's right.
(Paddington) That is a cliff. Right.
I mean, very secretive about the whole thing.
The gold is oranges.
(Sniffing)
Ha, little bear!
Lend me this bracelet for a few hours.
Mary!
(Paddington) Night night, Mrs Brown!
- Yah-ha! - (Mrs Brown) Ooh!
(Grunting)
Embrace the risk...
'Mr Gruber was right when he said you can have mixed feelings
Any luck with the police?
Paddington, there's a letter from Peru. It came this morning.
The gold or your daughter?