[train whistles]
[male voice] ♪ Paddington ♪
[all] ♪ Paddington ♪
[male voice] ♪ Paddington Bear ♪
♪ Paddington ♪
[children] ♪ Paddington ♪
[male voice] ♪ Paddington Bear ♪
♪ He came from Peru ♪
♪ To be with me and you ♪
[all] ♪ He's a very rare sort of bear ♪
♪ P-A-D-D-I-N-G-T-O-N Paddington Bear ♪
♪ P-A-D-D-I-N-G-T-O-N ♪
♪ Paddington Bear ♪
Dear Aunt Lucy, this week was wonderful,
because I got to spend some quality time with Mr. Curry,
even if it started in an unexpected way.
-[grinding] -[straining]
[Mr. Curry] Paddington!
You said you were just going to wash your paws. What are you doing?
Well, I was. But then I noticed that your tap was dripping, Mr. Curry.
Don't worry. I know just how to fix it.
[rumbling]
[sirens]
[water running]
-[sobs] -Terribly sorry.
Paddington was just trying to help.
Help?
The only thing I need help with is a very troublesome bear.
Oh! Well, I know a lot about bears, Mr. Curry.
Maybe I can help.
No, Paddington!
I've had quite enough of your help.
I'm afraid that your house will be out of bounds for several days,
until you can get all this repaired.
But where will I stay?
Well, I can certainly help with that, Mr. Curry.
-Oh, no! -[door opening]
[Mrs. Brown] So, there's a living room, bed, kitchen.
[Mr. Curry] Hmm.
[creaking]
-Mmm. -[squishing]
[inquisitive music]
Urgh!
That was to be a surprise for later.
I'm sure you'll be very comfortable here.
You should have everything you need,
but do feel free to come into the house if you need anything else.
[Mrs. Bird with a Scottish accent] Dinner's ready!
Wonderful! You will join us, won't you, Mr. Curry?
[sighs]
Ah! You like your carrots… mushy, do you?
Anyone still need gravy?
-Yes, please. -Yes, please.
Ooh!
After you, Mr. Curry.
Thank you.
Huh?
Oh…
Mmm-mmm. Gravy really is the best part.
It was a perfect evening,
and I was sure that Mr. Curry's stay
was going to be wonderful.
[slurps]
[yawns]
Oh, Mr. Curry! Sorry! I didn't--
If you don't mind, Mr. Brown.
Certainly. Yes, yes.
I mean, I do have to use the bathroom before work,
but that's fine.
[water running]
You know, there is hot water in the camper van.
Thank you.
[sighs]
[cheerful music]
What are you two up to?
Just finishing up some homework before school.
Oh, geometry.
Well, yes. Shape work.
I assume you know the geometry song.
Geometry song?
Oh! What are they teaching you in that school?
Ahem!
♪ The… triangle has three sides Three sides, three sides ♪
♪ Square has one more That makes four ♪
I've finished, actually, so I'll just…
♪ Hexagon six, hexagon six ♪
Good morning, Judy. What's all the noise up there?
Mr. Curry's singing a really odd song.
[gasps] Not the geometry song?
[both] ♪ Heptagon, octagon Nonagon, decagon ♪
♪ Heptagon, octagon Nonagon, decagon ♪
[whistling]
Ah!
Good morning again, Mr. Curry.
Um…
I'm running late for work, so I will just get some toast to go,
please, if there's some ready, Mrs. Bird.
Sorry, Mr. Brown.
Ah! Um… A banana, then?
I think you'll find…
that was the last one.
Right. I'll get something on the way, then.
No need, Mr. Brown.
I'll rustle something up for you in a jiffy.
Oh! There's pasta in the cereal cupboard.
I think you mean the cereal used to be in the pasta cupboard.
I've organised your kitchen.
I think you'll find it much easier to use now.
Cereal's in the next cupboard.
Oh, yes. I needed those screws for your key hook.
-Uh… We don't have a key hook. -You do now.
Huh?
I'll grab you a yoghurt, Dad.
Ugh! What's this?
[Mr. Curry] You had far more vegetables than you needed.
I didn't want them to go to waste, so I pickled them for you.
Oh, thank goodness you're here, Mr. Curry!
Ugh!
And, you see, that's why I'm not as fond of purple-hatted gnomes.
Hmm. Fascinating.
Oh, well, this won't do.
Putting a cup on a floor will end in a spill.
Yeah, what you need is somewhere safe to put hot drinks,
like a high drinks shelf.
Come on, bear. Let's get this sorted out.
[cheerful music]
Ah!
Perhaps we should move the sofa this way.
Not yet!
-Bear! -Sorry, Mr. Curry.
When should I push it?
You have to wait for me to get off.
Got it.
Ooh! What are you doing now? Don't push it into me!
But you said to push it once you got off.
Okay, look, forget pushing it.
Maybe if you just stand on the other side, for balance.
[straining]
Dreadfully sorry, Mr. Curry.
This is all rather confusing.
You have to wait for me to get on!
Ah! Oh! Oh!
[lively music]
Oh!
What's going on in here?
Mr. Curry is putting up a high drinks shelf,
so that no tea is spilled.
I see.
You didn't just want to put them on the side table?
[meowing]
[Mr. Brown] I've been late for work every day this week.
Mr. Curry has such long baths in the morning.
I don't want to sound unwelcoming, but when will his house be ready?
It should be dried out by now.
Zakira took down the tape two days ago.
Oh, I do hope he isn't leaving just yet.
He's been helping us all so much this week.
Yes. He's given me a menu of suggested dishes to cook,
so my meals aren't too "samey."
Oh, dear. We love your cooking, Mrs. Bird.
Then there's his new system of sponges.
What am I allowed to clean with the blue one?
-[lively music] -Nnn-nnn.
Uh-uh.
Nnn.
Yeah, and keeps making me play, Où est Mr. Curry?
-Where is Mr. Curry? -I don't know.
All the clues are in French.
Oh, dear.
You like having him stay with us, don't you?
Well, you know that I really like Mr. Curry.
But I must admit that we are, perhaps,
getting under each other's feet.
[inquisitive music]
It's portraits that people want, Mrs. Brown.
Right. Someone just needs to knock at the campervan
and ask him when he thinks he'll be going home. Any volunteers?
He isn't that scary.
He's just one man.
[Judy] One man, all alone.
With only his gnomes for company.
That's why he's been popping over here so much, isn't it?
He's lonely.
Let's all go over there together
and invite him inside.
Ah, good. The whole family.
I've actually been sitting here working out what to say to you all.
And, well, I'm moving back home.
Great news!
That, uh, your house is… is okay now.
I know it can be lonely living on your own, Mr. Curry,
but you can still visit us whenever you like.
What? Lonely?
I love living on my own!
But I just don't know how you're all going to cope without me.
We are very happy as we are, Mr. Curry.
Well, how can you be? There's no timetables, no routines.
Just as we like it.
I find that hard to understand.
But I'm glad.
I'm looking forward to sitting in my chair with a good book
and complete silence.
That does sound nice!
-Perhaps I'll join you. -[slams door]
Over the next few days,
things got back to the way they were.
But everyone found themselves thinking about Mr. Curry.
[soft music]
I picked up the carrots for the roast.
The house feels a little… strange without Mr. Curry, doesn't it?
[sad music]
[sighs]
[door bell rings]
[gasps]
I came to drop round some gravy.
Thank you, Mr. Curry. Just in time for Sunday lunch.
[cheerful music]
-For you, Mr. Brown. -Thank you, Mr. Curry.
So in the end it turned out that Mr. Curry had been a little lonely,
even if he hadn't realised it.
And since he's been gone, we've all missed him quite a bit too,
and have often found ourselves asking, Où est Mr. Curry?
[in French] Monsieur Curry est ici.
[chuckles] Love from Paddington.
Dear Aunt Lucy,
things went a little bananas this week.
Quite literally.
-[Miss Potts] Thank you so much. -Mmm.
What do I want?
What do I want? Um… Hmm…
[gasps] A banana! I almost forgot.
-Maybe a coffee? -White or black?
Oh… white or black? Hmm. That's a toughie. Um…
Oh, dear.
Well, after careful consideration,
I've decided I want a tap water.
The free tap water it is.
Thank you, Sofia.
Paddington, my favourite bear!
Good morning, Sofia!
I'd like to buy these, please.
Just these? Anything else?
Uh…
No, that's it, thank you.
Of course.
Thank you very much, Sofia!
[suspenseful music]
[humming]
Here's the fruit you asked for, Mrs. Bird.
Whoa!
Why, thank you, wee cub.
[chuckles]
See you later!
Stay out of trouble!
Oh, I will.
Hmm.
[suspenseful music]
Whoo! Ooh!
Oh, hi, Paddington. Did you get me a banana?
[gasps]
Anything else?
The banana!
Yes, the banana.
I made a terrible mistake.
I forgot to pay Sofia for the banana.
And that makes me a…
-Oh! A thief! -Oh, no!
What happens to banana thieves?
Um… not much.
Okay. Well, that's a relief.
A bit of, uh, prison, maybe.
Oh, no! I don't think I want to go to prison.
Oh, don't worry. Just have to go back and pay for the banana.
But I've spent all my money
and pocket money isn't for another week.
Don't panic. We can just return the banana to Sofia
and apologise for your mistake.
Okay. That sounds like a good idea.
-Where's it now? -Uh… Ah!
[gasps] The kitchen!
-Hmm. -I know it's in here somewhere.
Uh…
What's all the commotion?
We're looking for a banana. Do you know where it is?
I know exactly where it is.
Oh! Thank goodness for that!
It's inside this banana bread.
I've made it for the charity bake sale.
It smells delicious.
However, do you mind if I take the banana back out of the bread?
I'm afraid it doesn't really work that way.
Oh, dear!
Oh, dearie, dearie me!
[soft music]
-What are we going to do? -I'm not sure.
But I suggest we keep pacing around till we come up with an idea.
Good plan.
[gasps] I know! We could grow a banana.
Nah. It would take too long.
There's only one thing we can do.
Build a time machine?
No. We go back to Sofia's and explain what happened.
It's not like she'd call the police.
She called the police.
I'm feeling rather nervous, Jonathan.
Am I sweating?
Um… Only a little bit.
PC Wells must be here to investigate the banana.
Well, I came here to be honest.
It's time to face the consequences.
Goodbye, Jonathan. Wish me luck!
It was a pleasure knowing you.
So, I searched everywhere. I left no stone unturned.
And when I found her, I put her straight in the cage
and locked the door.
[gasps]
[screaming]
My poor hamster.
She'd been lost for hours.
[Sofia] Aw…
We were running out of options, Aunt Lucy.
But we did have one more idea up our sleeve.
Make our own banana?
Yeah. It's not so crazy. We have this old banana skin.
We just need to fill it with something… banana-y.
Oh! I see.
Now to operate.
Plasticine.
-Forceps. -Oh! Um…
-That's a toothbrush. -Sorry.
Sticky tape.
[rhythmic music]
That's the toothbrush again.
Sorry. I'm not good under pressure.
-Sticky tape. -This is the most important part.
We must be deadly serious.
Ugh!
Thank you.
There! The operation was a success!
We have a banana!
Perfect.
Oh, dear!
Luckily, I have a Plan B.
-There. -A sausage in a yellow sock?
This won't fool anyone.
It's the best we've got! Just go with it.
[suspenseful music]
I'm having second thoughts.
It's bad enough I accidentally stole a banana,
but this feels even worse.
Look, we use the pretend banana for now, so you don't go to prison.
And then, when we get our pocket money,
we can buy a real banana and switch it back.
But it still feels a little bit wrong.
-But if it's only temporary-- -Great!
Now, we just need to slip the banana back onto the counter.
And by banana, you mean the sausage in a yellow sock.
-Yes. Cause a distraction. -Right.
[suspenseful music continues]
Uh…
Look! Over there! A boy stealing a banana!
Huh?
-Not that sort of distraction! -Oh! I see.
I'll try something else.
[scraping]
Ahem!
[joyful music]
Wow!
That was awesome! We did it!
-I've decided what I want to buy. -Oh, really?
Yes, I would like to buy… Ahem!
This banana.
[gasps]
Why the surprise?
Forgive me, Mr. Curry,
but you never buy anything.
Oh, that's not true.
Last year, I bought a slice of lemon for my tap water.
-Thank you. -[chuckles]
Any time, Mr. Curry.
-Oh, no! What are we going to do? -I don't know.
I guess he may not… notice?
Hmm. Bit of a ripe one.
[sniffs] It smells a bit like a sausage.
But, of course, it isn't a sausage. It's a banana. A nice, tasty…
[gasps] …sausage!
[barking]
[screaming]
-I want to speak to the manager. -I am the manager.
-The owner, then. -I'm also the owner.
-Well, fine. Your sales assistant. -Also me.
-Uh, sold me the banana. -I remember.
It was a few seconds ago.
But it isn't a banana, it's a sausage!
A sausage, I tell you!
That's very strange.
Strange?
This is serious. This is very serious indeed!
I demand an explanation! [screaming]
[barking]
Oh, no!
-[rhythmic music] -Thank you.
-[barking] -What on Earth?
-Whoa! -Ah!
[gasps]
Are you all okay?
Sofia, I've…
I've done something terrible.
This morning, when I came to your shop,
I stole a banana!
[gasps]
He didn't mean to. It was an accident.
I put it under my hat, because I couldn't carry it.
Then I forgot it was there. I wanted to return it straight away,
but Mrs. Bird used it for banana bread.
And now it's gone and in its place is that sausage.
-Oh! -Sorry, Mr. Curry.
If it's any consolation, it was a good quality Cumberland.
[laughs] It's okay, Paddington. We all make mistakes.
The important thing is that you owned up.
But I do want to ask you one thing.
-Yes? -May I try the banana bread?
Mmm. Delicious!
Oh, thank you.
My customers would love that. I'd like to buy the whole loaf.
Oh, wonderful!
And here's a slice for you, Mr. Curry,
to make up for the sausage that you didn't--
Oh, well, it was rather tasty, actually.
[Sofia chuckling]
So, in the end, Aunt Lucy,
everything turned out okay after I owned up.
And it made me feel a lot better as well.
I learned that you should always tell the truth
if you've done something wrong, even if you did it by mistake.
Love from Paddington.
[soft rock music]
[all] ♪ P-A-D-D-I-N-G-T-O-N Paddington Bear ♪