"Paddington"

When he first shows up at London's Paddington Station, the smallish orphan bear with the bright red hat is feeling … a little lost, really. He knows he's been sent here from Darkest Peru to find a loving human family to take him in. The sign his aunt put around his neck says as much. But the reactions from the many Londoners bustling past him aren't quite what he expected. They hardly even listen long enough for him to politely introduce himself.
Perhaps he isn't doing it right.
His loving Aunt Lucy—who, by now, is settled comfortably in a home for retired bears—had told him about human ways, you see. She assured him that they would "not have forgotten how to treat a stranger." After all, the English explorer wh

Mr. Brown, who is an insurance assessor, worries over the ramifications, though. Why, bringing a real bear into your home—even a talking one—increases a family's risk of damage by some 4,000%, he tells his wife. Mrs. Brown assures him that, again, it will just be for the night. And that's not such a very long time, is it? What could possibly go wrong?

These are some parts of the movie. It satisfy me the most specially the ending of the story.
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