- Paddington! - He can't hear us. - Can this thing go any faster? - I can try but I need more coal. - I'm on it. - Pull alongside. I'm going across. - I'll come with you. - Judy! Just you try and stop us!
Paddington 2
2.5s
And finally... E.
Paddington 2
2.4s
On. Whoa!
Paddington 2
11.1s
No! What was it? Er, D. F. D. Come back with that book!
Paddington 2
8.7s
Good afternoon. Welcome to Giuseppe's grooming salon. What can I do for you today, sir? A shave? A light pomade? Or is it just a brush?
Paddington 2
2.5s
Hmm... Ah!
Paddington 2
8.7s
I'm going to get a job and buy that book. Back in a few minutes, Paddington. Ciao ciao. Ciao ciao, Mr Giuseppe.
Paddington 2
12s
Of course they won't, Paddington. This is the Browns you're talking about. They'll sort everything out, and I'll be able to go home and get your present, and everything will be right as rain.
Paddington 2
3.2s
- Thank you, Mr McGinty. - Don't thank me yet.
Paddington 2
1.9s
The hunt begins.
Paddington 2
15.5s
Get up off the floor, you bunch of yellow-bellies! Listen to me. This bear is now under my protection. - Oh? - Anyone who touches a hair on his back will answer to Knuckles McGinty.
Paddington 2
3.9s
- What is this? - It's a marmalade sandwich.
Paddington 2
9.1s
Marmalade? My Aunt Lucy taught me to make them. You mean, you can make this? - Well, yes. - Stand aside.
Paddington 2
18.4s
Good morning, madam, sir. Welcome on board. - Fine. Thank you. - May I offer you a glass of champagne? - Oh! Thank you. Very civilised, yes. - Thank you so much. Very kind. Nice to have a break after all I've been through with that beastly bear. Boiler pressure, two-two-five. Water, half a glass. - Air brake, off. - Nice work, J-Dog.
Paddington 2
12.8s
Must be somewhere down there right now. Shouldn't we help him, Knuckles? How? We go back down there, they won't just lock us up, - they'll throw away the key! - I know, but... he's our friend.
Paddington 2
2.8s
A. A.
Paddington 2
18.3s
My name's not J-Dog. It's Jonathan Brown. And I like steam trains. Oh! Oh, for goodness' sake. - I'm so sorry. - Get off! - Ssh, ssh. - Stop it, stop it! Don't shush me, Gertrude. I have just been spilled upon by a chilled liquid. Gerald. I want you to shush.
