Henry

Paddington? Paddington? [the elevator door opens]

Paddington

Psst! Mr. Brown. In here.

Henry

What are you doing?

Paddington

We need to get into that archive. [Henry sighs] Hmm...

Henry

Paddington, please don't take this the wrong way, but are you certain there was an explorer? [Paddington stares calmly at him, then begins to furrow his brow angrily and widen his eyes in anger] You didn't just find the hat and make up some...? [he notices Paddington glaring at him] What? Why are you looking at me like that? Is it me or is it hot in here? Why do I feel so...

Paddington

Uncomfortable?

Henry

Hmm.

Paddington

Flushed?

Henry

Hmm.

Paddington

Queasy?

Henry

Hmm.

Paddington

It's called a hard stare. [relaxes his face] My aunt taught me to do them when people had forgotten their manners.

Henry

Oh, give me strength.

Paddington

Mr. Brown, you can trust me. There really was an explorer. And if we can find him, I know he'll give me a home, a proper home, like yours. Now I've got an idea, but I'm going to need your help.