Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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