troubled you.
Father?
Weґre sorry about the tuppence.
We didnґt know it would
cause you so much trouble.
Here, Father,
you can have the tuppence.
Will that make everything all right?
Thank you.
Come in!
Take your hat off, Banks.
Good evening, gentlemen.
Well, get on with it. Go on.
Uh, yes, Father.
In 1 773, an official
of this bank...
unwisely loaned
a large sum of money...
to finance a shipment of tea
to the American colonies.
- Do you know what happened?
- Yes, sir. Yes, I think I do.
Uh, uh, as the ship lay
in Boston Harbor...
uh, a party of the colonists
dressed as red Indians...
uh, boarded the vessel,
behaved very rudely, and,
and threw all the tea overboard.
This made the tea
unsuitable for drinking...
even for Americans.
Precisely.
The loan was defaulted.
Panic ensued within these walls.
There was a run on the bank!
From that time to this, sir...
there has not been
a run on this bank...
until today!
A run, sir, caused by the
disgraceful conduct of your son.
- Do you deny it?
- I do not deny it, sir.
And I shall be only too glad
to assume responsibility for my son.
- What are you waiting for?
Get on with it!
- Uh, y-yes, Father.
- No, not that!
- Steady on.
Well, do you have
anything to say, Banks?
Well, sir,
they do say that...
when thereґs nothing to say,
all you can say i--
Confound it, Banks! I said,
do you have anything to say?
-Just one word, sir.
- Yes?
Supercalifragilistic-expialidocious.
What?
Supercalifragilistic-expialidocious.
Mary Poppins was right.
Itґs extraordinary.
It does make you feel better!
What are you talking about, man?
Thereґs no such word.
Oh, yes. It is a word.
A perfectly good word, actually.
Do you know what thereґs
no such thing as?
It turns out, with due respect,
when all is said and done...
that thereґs
no such thing as you!
- Impertinence, sir!
- Speaking of impertinence...
would you like to hear
a perfectly marvellous joke?
- A real snapper!
-Joke? Snapper?
Yes. There are these two wonderful
young people,Jane and Michael.
And they meet one day on the street,
and Jane says to Michael...
""I know a man with
a wooden leg named Smith.ґґ
And Michael says, ""Really?
Whatґs the name of his other leg?ґґ
The manґs gone mad.
Call the guard!
Supercalifragilistic-expialidocious.
Iґm feeling better all the time!
Banks, donґt you dare
strike my father!
Thereґs the tuppence.
The wonderful, fateful...
supercalifragilistic-expialidocious
tuppence.
- Guard it well. Goodbye!
- Banks, where are you going?
I donґt know. I might pop
through a chalk pavement picture,
and go for an outing
in the country.
Or I might seize a horse off
a merry-go-round, and win the Derby!
Or I might just fly a kite!
Only Poppins would know!
- Poppins?
- My nanny. Sheґs the one who
sings that ridiculous song.
A spoonful of sugar
makes tHe medicine go down
THe medicine go down
THe medicine go down
THe medicine--
Mad as a March hare.
A wooden leg named Smith.
A wooden leg named Smith.
A wooden le--
Father? Father!
Father, come down!
Daddy! Daddy, come back!
Windґs come around,
blowing dead on from the west!
She doesnґt care
what happens to us.
She only promised to stay till the wind
changed. Isnґt that right, Mary Poppins?
Will you bring me
my hat stand, please?
Mary Poppins,
donґt you love us?
And what would happen to me,
may I ask...
if I loved all the children
I said goodbye to?
Yes, sir, thatґs right.
George W. Banks.
1 7 Cherry Tree Lane.
About six foot one,
Iґd say, sir.
Oh, yes, we rang up his bank
first thing this morning.
The only thing we discovered was,
heґd been discharged last night.
No telling what he might do
in a fit of despondency.
Wouldnґt hurt to have them
drag the river.
Thereґs a nice spot there by
Suffolk Bridge. Popular with jumpers.
Really, Ellen!
He seemed to have been
a fine, stable gentleman, sir.
No hanky-panky,
if you know what I mean.
- Oh, regular