Precisely!
- Itґs time tHey learned
to walk in your footsteps
- My footsteps.
- To tread your straigHt
and narrow patH witH pride
- With pride.
Tomorrow just as you suggest
Pressed and dressed
Jane and MicHael
will be at your side
Splendid!
You hit the nail right on the--
At my side?
Where are we going?
To the bank, of course,
exactly as you proposed.
- I proposed?
- Of course.
Now, if youґll excuse me. Tomorrowґs
an important day for the children.
I shall see they have a proper
nightґs sleep. Good night.
Winifred, did I say that I was going
to take the children to the bank?
- It certainly sounded that way, dear.
- Oh.
And why not?
A capital idea!
Just the medicine they need
for all this slipshod, sugary...
female thinking they get
around here all day long.
Quite right. Good idea.
Quite right.
Good idea. Quite right.
Mary Poppins,
we wonґt let you go!
Go? What on earth
are you talking about?
- Didnґt you get sacked?
- Sacked? Certainly not!
I am never sacked!
- Oh, Mary Poppins!
- Hurrah, hurray, hurray,
- hurray, hurray, hurray--
- Neither am I a maypole.
Kindly stop spinning about me.
- But?
- Goats butt, birds fly...
and children who are going on an outing
with their father must get some sleep.
- Come along, please.
- An outing with Father?
- Yes.
- I donґt believe it.
- Heґs never taken us
on an outing before.
- Heґs never taken us anywhere.
- However did you manage it?
- Manage what?
You mustґve put the idea
in his head somehow.
What an impertinent thing to say!
Me putting ideas into
peopleґs heads? Really!
- Whereґs he taking us?
- To the bank.
Oh, Michael, the city!
And weґll see all the sights,
and Father can point them out to us.
Well, most things he can.
But sometimes a person we love
through no fault of his own...
- canґt see past the end of his nose.
- Past the end of his nose?
Yes. Sometimes a little thing
can be quite important.
Oh, look! The cathedral.
Father passes that every day.
He sees that.
Early eacH day
to tHe steps of St Paulґs
THe little old
bird woman comes
In Her own special way
To tHe people sHe calls
Come buy my bags
Full of crumbs
Come feed tHe little birds
SHow tHem you care
And youґll be glad
if you do
THeir young ones are Hungry
THeir nests are so bare
All it takes is tuppence from you
Feed tHe birds
Tuppence a bag
Tuppence, tuppence
Tuppence a bag
Feed tHe birds
THatґs wHat sHe cries
WHile overHead
Her birds fill tHe skies
All around tHe catHedral
tHe saints and apostles
Look down as sHe sells Her wares
AltHougH you canґt see it
You know tHey are smiling
EacH time someone sHows
THat He cares
THougH Her words
Are simple and few
Listen, listen
SHeґs calling to you
Feed tHe birds
Tuppence a bag
Tuppence, tuppence
Tuppence a bag
THougH Her words
Are simple and few
Listen, listen
SHeґs calling to you
Feed tHe birds
Tuppence a bag
Tuppence, tuppence
Tuppence
A bag
Now remember that a bank is
a quiet and decorous place,
so we must be on our best behaviour.
- But I thought it was your bank.
- Yes, well, Iґm one
of the younger officers...
so in a sense it is, sort of.
Michael, look!
- Itґs her!
- Who?
- Itґs who?
- The bird woman.Just where
Mary Poppins said she would be.
- You do see her, donґt you, Father?
- Well, of course I can see her.
Do you think I canґt see
past the end of my nose?
Listen, Father,
sheґs saying it.
Feed the birds.
Tuppence a bag.
Well, of course sheґs saying it.
What else would she be saying?
- Please may we feed the birds?
- Whatever for?
- I have tuppence from my money box.
-Just this once, please?
Waste your money on a lot of
ragamuffin birds? Certainly not.
- But Mary Poppins--
- I am not interested
in what Mary Poppins says.
Nor do I wish to keep hearing
her name for the remainder
of the day. Now come along!
But itґs my tuppence!
Michael, I will not permit you
to throw your money away!
When we get to the bank,
I