Paddington Page #4
Thank you.
- Well done.
- Bear of the moment!
Oh, really? I just did
what any bear would do.
I can't thank you enough.
That scoundrel has been pocket-picketing
people around here for weeks.
He was extraordinary.
And it gave me
a chance to look at his hat.
- You see, this is no ordinary hat.
- No?
No. These markings mean that it was made
for a member of the Geographers' Guild.
What's that?
A very old explorers' club.
- Oh!
- Go and see them in the morning,
and if luck has been smiling
on your face,
they should be able to tell you
who they made it for.
OK. Protein.
- Per biscuit?
- Per biscuit.
- 0.5 grams.
- Yes.
Carbohydrates.
- Per biscuit?
- Per biscuit.
- Is 7.7 grams.
- Yes.
- Sodium.
- Ooh...
- I know this one.
- Yeah. Do you?
- Is it trace?
- Not trace.
It's him! After all these years,
it's really him!
You're stuffed, bear.
- One night, you said. One night!
- I know...
You promised to take him
to the authorities.
- I never promised.
- Well, you very heavily implied it.
I'm sorry, but he was telling the truth.
There really is an explorer.
- What are you doing?
- I'm doing my looking-away face.
- Are you doing the breathing?
- I'm doing the breathing.
All we need to do is take him
to the Geographers' Guild.
- Stop!
- The hand's gone up.
- We've done quite enough for this bear.
- And the voice.
- I am taking charge!
- You're taking charge?
Yes! Paddington
is a danger to this family.
Jonathan is quite irresponsible enough
without throwing a wild animal
into the mix.
Hey, Paddington.
Have you seen the paper?
Gosh.
You've only been in London a day
and you're already famous.
Oh.
I'm sorry if I wasn't very nice before.
It's just it's a new school and I didn't
want everyone to think I was weird.
Oh, I understand, Judy.
It's not easy being somewhere new.
No, it isn't.
He put earwax on my toothbrush!
Things can be very different
from how you imagined.
Don't let him bother you. Dad's always
been boring and annoying.
Oh, I don't know about that.
More to your father than meets the eye.
- Like what?
- When I first met him,
he was a very different man.
Get your motor running
Whoo!
- Head out on the highway
- Wahey!
- Looking for adventure
- That's my girl.
- Not gonna let this change us, right?
- No way, baby.
- Born to be wild
- We're having a baby!
But becoming a father
Be careful, there's a baby here.
Step back, there's a baby coming through.
Could you keep those flowers away, please?
She's too young for pollen.
- Where's the bike, darling?
- This is our new car.
What? It's very beige, isn't it?
It's a calm and neutral colour. Get in.
The point is, your father loves you
very much. Give him a chance.
Oh.
Maybe you and Dad
just need a fresh start.
I suppose I didn't make
the best first impression.
Don't take this the wrong way but...
why don't we try to make you
look a bit more presentable?
Hang on a minute.
You're not talking about...
...the facilities?
- Relax, Paddington, it's not that bad.
- It is that bad.
Doesn't it rain enough in this city
without having showers in the house?
The point is, we are parents now
and we have to protect our children.
We do.
- They're screaming.
- That's the sound of laughter.
Wind. Hot wind. Two hot winds.
I don't like it.
Well, I hope I don't look weird
after all that.
- Too much?
- Too much.
Too much?
Well, get me a brush, will you?
There it is.
- That's my old duffle coat.
- Actually, it was mine first.
Well, long before that, it was mine.
- Oh, was it, Mr Brown?
- Really?
- He wore it on his first day at school.
- It's lovely.
Wooden buttons for ease of paw.
And these two sandwich compartments
are an excellent idea.
I must say, it suits you very well.
I never thought
I'd like a human coat, but...
You look like one of the family.
You're not going to send Paddington
to the authorities, are you?
You will try the Geographers' Guild?
Yes, alright, we'll see
if they know anything.
- But if it's a dead end...
- I'm sure it won't be.
Thank you very much, Mr Brown.
You must get a lot of strange customers
in here.
You don't know the half of it, love.
I've had bishops, magicians, bears,
contortionists.
Did you say bears?
Yeah. Had one in here last night,
actually.
Oh! How fascinating. I don't suppose
you remember where you took him?
- 'Fraid I can't tell you that, love.
- Why not?
- It's against the Cabbie's Code, innit?
- The what?
The Cabbie's Code!
It's an oath of confidentiality we take.
You know, like your doctors,
your priests, your medieval knights.
You do understand, don't you, love?
Of course.
Let me tell you about my code.
When somebody doesn't give me
what I want, I remove their body parts.
And then I move on to something juicy.
That's my code and I always stick to it.
- Well, it's not even really a code.
- No?
It's more a set of guidelines
than a binding ethos.
Then tell me,
where did you take the bear?
- Windsor Gardens!
- Thank you.
I wouldn't go up the Westway this
time of night. You wanna go north...
- Bye, Paddington.
- Goodbye, Jonathan.
- Good luck.
- Bye, Paddington.
Bye.
I hope you all have a good day.
sandwiches, Mrs Bird. Very exotic.
- Can I help you, son?
- Just a sec.
You've been in there for 47 minutes.
Either a very long call
or you're placing unauthorised
advertising in a public phone box.
I'm terribly sorry.
Hello
Is it me you're looking for?
I can see...
No problem... madam.
Many apologies if I disturbed you.
It's just,
I keep an eye on all
there's been a few unsavoury
characters hanging around.
Let's get this
over and done with.
There's even been a bear.
A most unpleasant creature.
As a matter of fact,
that bear is the reason I'm here.
Welcome to the
Geographers' Guild. Are you members?
No, but we are looking for one.
- The name?
- We don't actually know the name,
but we do know he went on an expedition
Darkest Peru.
We've never been to Peru.
What? But you must have done.
I can see you're very busy.
Perhaps we could just go and check.
There are over two million letters,
diaries and artefacts up in our archive,
meticulously filed,
and they don't stay that way
and their bears rummage around.
- Listen...
- I'm going to have to ask you to leave.
Come on then, Paddington.
Paddington?
Paddington?
- Paddington!
- Psst! Mr Brown? In here.
- What are you doing?
- We need to get into that archive.
Paddington,
please don't take this the wrong way,
but are you certain
there was an explorer?
You didn't just find a hat
and make up some...
What? Why are you looking at me
like that?
Is it me or is it hot in here?
Why do I feel so...
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