England stands.
Oh, oh, oh, oh!
When fall
the banks of England...
England falls!
You see, Michael?
All for the lack of...
Tuppence
patiently, cautiously
trustingly
invested in the
To be specific
In the
Dawes, Tomes,
Mousley, Grubbs
Fidelity Fiduciary Bank
Welcome to our
joyful family of investors.
Give it back!
Gimme back my money!
- Michael, behave.
- Banks!
- Give it to me!
- Michael, behave. Jane! Jane!
- Gimme back my money!
Jane! Michael!
Michael! Michael!
- Gimme back my money!
- Michael!
There's something wrong. The bank
won't give someone their money!
Well, I'm going to get mine! Come along,
young man! I want every penny!
- And mine too!
- And give me mine too!
Stop all payments.
Stop all payments.
- Michael! Jane!
- Give me my money!
- Children, come back here.
- Stop those children.
- Jane! Michael!
Gimme my money back!
I want my money!
Come on.
Stop those children!
Stop those children!
Come with me, my dears.
Granny'll hide you!
- Here, here, half a mo.
- Leave her alone! Leave my sister alone!
Easy, now. Your old friend
ain't gonna hurt ya.
Bert, it's you!
In the flesh,
and at your service.
- You're filthy!
- Oh, perhaps a smudge or two.
It so happens that today
I'm a chimney sweep.
Oh, Bert, we're so frightened.
Now, now, don't take on so.
Bert'll take care of you
like I was your own father.
- Now, who's after you?
- Father is.
- What?
- He brought us to see his bank.
I don't know what we did,
but it must've been something dreadful.
He sent the police after us,
and the Army and everything.
Michael, don't exaggerate.
Well, now, there must be
some mistake.
Your dad's a fine gentleman
and he loves ya!
I don't think so. You should've
seen the look on his face.
He doesn't like us at all.
Well, now that
don't seem likely, does it?
It's true.
Let's sit down.
You know, begging your pardon...
but the one my heart
goes out to is your father.
There he is in that cold,
heartless bank day after day...
hemmed in by mounds
of cold, heartless money.
I don't like to see
any living thing caged up.
Father in a cage?
They makes cages in all
sizes and shapes, you know.
Bank-shaped some of 'em,
carpets and all.
Father's not in trouble. We are.
Oh, sure about that, are you?
Look at it this way. You've got
your mother to look after you.
And Mary Poppins,
and Constable Jones and me.
Who looks after your father?
Tell me that.
When something terrible happens,
what does he do?
Fends for himself, he does.
Who does he tell about it? No one!
Don't blab his troubles at home.
He just pushes on at his job,
uncomplaining and alone and silent.
- He's not very silent!
- Michael, be quiet.
Bert, do you think Father
really needs our help?
Well, not my place to say.
I only observe that a father can
always do with a bit of help.
Come on, I'll take you home.
Chim chiminy, chim chiminy
Chim chim cheree
A sweep is as lucky
as lucky can be
Chim chiminy, chim chiminy
Chim chim cheroo
Good luck will rub off
when I shakes hands with you
Or blow me a kiss
And that's lucky too
Now as the ladder of life
has been strung
You might think a sweep's
on the bottommost rung
Though I spends me time
in the ashes and smoke
In this whole wide world
there's no happier bloke
Chim chiminy, chim chiminy
Chim chim cheree
A sweep is as lucky
as lucky can be
Chim chiminy, chim chiminy
Chim chim cheroo
Good luck will rub off
when I shakes hands with you
Chim chiminy, chim chiminy
Chim chim cheree
A sweep is as lucky
as lucky can be
Chim chiminy, chim chiminy
Chim chim cheroo
Good luck will rub off
when I shakes hands with you
Oh, Ellen, see who that is,
and send them away.
- I'm dreadfully late!
- Yes, ma'am.
- Well, I'll be gettin' along now.
- Oh, please stay till Father comes home.
He'll feel much better
if you shake hands with him.
- It's the children, ma'am.
- Oh, I thought they were
with their father.
You haven't