Forget the medic. Better send a priest. - You listen to me, you little maggot. - Listening. - Nobody criticises my food. - Right. Nobody squirts condiments on my apron. - Got it. - And nobody bonks me on the head with a baguette. - No bonking. - I'll overhaul the menu all right. - Really? - Dish of the day. - Yes? - Bear pie! I don't like it!
Paddington 2
6.1s
I don't really know why I'm calling. I suppose I just wanted to say...
Paddington 2
11s
- Oh! - I can fix that. That's very kind, Mr Gruber, but... Aunt Lucy did so much for me when I was a cub and this could be my way of saying thank you.
Paddington 2
3.7s
West End, here I come.
Paddington 2
4.4s
- You ready? - Yep. Go!
Paddington 2
3.4s
We'll go somewhere else.
Paddington 2
2.7s
W-W-Would you mi-i-ind if I call you ba-ack?
Paddington 2
10.4s
Quick trim, barber. Oh, I'm not the barber. I just tidy up. Yeah, well, that's all I want. Tidy up the back and sides. Nothing off the top. - Yes, but... - No "buts". Come on, man, chop chop.
Paddington 2
21.3s
Mrs Bird? Oh, so now you remember me? Well, I never. The cavalry. An old crone, a little girl and an insurance man. What am I going to do? I'll tell you exactly what I'm going to do. Hm? I'm going to bloomin' well biff you on the nose. Not a very good idea.
