Mary Poppins?
People who get their feet wet
must learn to take their medicine.
- I don't want it. I'm not gonna...
- Oh!
Lime cordial! Delicious!
Strawberry! Mmm!
R-R-Rum punch.
Quite satisfactory.
Mary Poppins, you won't
ever leave us, will you?
- Do you have a handkerchief
under your pillow?
- Mm-hmm.
Will you stay
if we promise to be good?
Och! That's a piecrust promise.
Easily made, easily broken.
Whatever would
we do without you?
I shall stay
until the wind changes.
But, Mary Poppins,
how long will that be?
Silence, please.
It's time to go to sleep.
Oh, we couldn't possibly go to sleep! So
many lovely things have happened today.
- Did they?
- Yes! When we jumped into
Bert's chalk picture.
And we rode the merry-go-round,
and all the horses jumped off, and...
And we all went riding
in the countryside!
- Tally Ho! Tchunga! Tchunga! Yikes!
- Really?
Mary Poppins, don't you remember?
You won the horse race!
A respectable person like me in a horse
race? How dare you suggest such a thing.
But I saw you do it!
Now, not another word or I shall have
to summon the policeman. Is that clear?
It did happen! I saw it!
- Go to sleep.
- No, I don't want to go to sleep.
Mary Poppins,
we're much too excited!
Very well, suit yourselves.
Stay awake
Don't rest your head
Don't lie down
Upon your bed
While the moon drifts
In the skies
Stay awake
Don't close your eyes
Though the world
Is fast asleep
Though your pillow's
Soft and deep
You're not sleepy
As you seem
Stay awake
Don't nod
And dream
Stay awake
Don't nod
And
Dream
Glorious day, Mr Binnacle.
Glorious!
No one sleeps this morning.
Put in a double charge of powder.
A double charge?
Aye, aye, sir.
Shake things up a bit, what?
- Lovely, lovely morning, Ellen.
- Indeed it is, ma'am.
- Have you put the spoiled eggs
in my carryall?
- Yes, ma'am.
After our meeting at the Albert Hall,
we're all going to Downing Street...
to throw things
at the Prime Minister.
Oh, how distinguished
you look this morning, George.
What's all that fearful
caterwauling in the kitchen?
- It's Cook singing.
- Cook singing? What's wrong with her?
She's happy as a cricket.
As a matter of fact...
since you hired Mary Poppins,
the most extraordinary thing...
- seems to have come over the household.
- Is that so?
Take Ellen for instance.
She hasn't broken a dish all morning.
- Really? Well, that is extraordinary.
- And another thing.
She and Cook usually fight like
cats and dogs, but today...
- Let me hold the door
for you, Ellen dear.
- Thanks ever so, ducks.
Ellen, stop making
that offensive noise!
And shut the window!
That bird's giving me a headache.
Yes, sir.
Quiet! You're giving
the master an headache.
I'm so sorry you're not feeling
well this morning, George.
Who said I'm not feeling well?
I'm fit as a fiddle.
I just don't understand why everyone's
so confoundedly cheerful!
Supercalifragilistic-expialidocious
Supercalifragilistic-expialidocious
- Supercalifragilistic-expialidocious
- How lovely. Thank you, my darling.
Supercalifragilistic-expialidocious
Supercalifragilistic-expialidocious
- Stop! Stop! Stop!
- Good morning, Father.
- Good morning.
- Mary Poppins taught us
the most wonderful words.
Supercalifragilistic-expialidocious
What on earth are you
talking about? Supercali...
Super... Or whatever
the infernal thing is.
It's something to say
when you don't know what to say.
Yes, well, I always know what to say.
Go on, hurry along, please.
Yes, Father.
Supercalifragilistic-expialidocious
Winifred, will you be good enough
to explain this unseemly hullabaloo?
I don't think there's anything
to explain. Do you?
It's obvious that you're
out of sorts this morning.
The children just came in
to make you feel better.
I should like to make one thing
quite clear, once and for all.
I am not out of sorts.
I am in a perfectly equable mood.
I do not require
being made to feel