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Michael: We better keep an eye on this one. She's tricky.

Mary Poppins: That's a piecrust promise. Easily made, easily broken.

Mary Poppins: In every job that must be done, there is an element of fun. You find the fun, and - SNAP - the job's a game!

(Mary Poppins measures herself with her tape measure and reads what it says) Mary Poppins: As I expected. "Mary Poppins, practically perfectly in every way."

Mary Poppins: Close your mouth please, Michael, we are not a codfish.

Mary Poppins: Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious.

George Banks: (singing) A man has dreams of walking with giants. To carve his niche in the edifice of time. Before the mortar of his seal has a chance to congeal... The cup is dashed from his lips! The flame is snuffed a-borning... He's brought to wrack and ruin in his prime.

Jane: (reading advertisement for a new nanny) "Wanted: a nanny for two adorable children."
George Banks: Adorable. Well that's debatable, I must say.
Jane: (singing) If you want this choice position, have a cheery disposition...
George Banks: Jane, I don't...
Jane: Rosy cheeks, no warts...
Michael: That's the part I put in!
Jane: Play games, all sorts. You must be kind, you must be witty, very sweet, and fairly pretty...
George Banks: Well of all the ridiculous...!
Mrs. Banks: George, please!
Jane: Take us on outings, give us treats, sing songs, bring sweets. Never be cross or cruel. Never give us castor oil or gruel. Love us as a son and daughter, and never smell of barley water.
Michael: I put that in, too!
Jane: If you won't scold and dominate us, we will never give you cause to hate us. We won't hide your spectacles so you can't see, put toads in your bed, or pepper in your tea. Hurry, nanny! Many thanks! Sincerely...
Jane, Michael: Jane and Michael Banks!

Mary Poppins: You know, you *can* say it backwards, which is "docious-ali-expi-istic-fragil-cali-rupus" - but that's going a bit too far, don't you think?
Bert: Indubitably!

(first lines)
Bert: All right, ladies an' gents! Comical poem! Suitable for the occasion, extemporized and thought up before your very eyes! All right, 'ere we go!
Bert: Room 'ere for everyone. Gather around.
Bert: The constable - responstable! Now 'ow does that sound?
(no response)
Bert: Hm.
(dashes over to Miss Lark, sings)
Bert: 'Ello, Miss Lark, I've got one for you.
Bert: Miss Lark... likes to walk... in the park... with Andrew!
(Andrew barks, then Bert tips his hat to him)
Bert: Hello, Andrew.
(turns to Mrs. Corry, sings)
Bert: Ah, Mrs. Corry, a story for you.
Bert: Your daughters were shorter than you - but they grew!

Bert: All right, I'll do it myself!
Mary Poppins: Do what?
Bert: Bit o' magic!
Michael: A bit of magic?
Bert: It's easy! Let's see... You think.
(he, Jane, and Michael do so)
Bert: You wink.
(they do so)
Bert: You do a double blink.
(they do so)
Bert: You close your eyes... and jump!
(They jump onto the drawing, nothing happens)
Jane: Is something s'posed to happen?
Mary Poppins: Bert, what utter nonsense!
(gives an exasperated sigh)
Mary Poppins: Why do you *always* complicate things that are really quite simple? Give me your hand please, Michael. Don't slouch. One... two...
(They jump into the chalk picture)

Mary Poppins: That's a piecrust promise. Easily made, easily broken.

Mr. Banks: You see, Michael, you'll be part of Railways through Africa.
Mr. Dawes Sr.: Exactly.
Mr. Banks: Dams across the Nile.
Mr. Dawes Sr.: The ships, tell them about the ships.
Mr. Banks: Fleets of ocean greyhounds.
Mr. Dawes Sr.: More, tell them more!
Mr. Banks: Majestic self-amortizing canals.
Mr. Dawes Sr.: Oh, it fires the imagination!
Mr. Banks: (singing) Plantations of ripening tea all from...
Mr. Banks, Mr. Dawes Sr., Mr. Dawes Jr, Mr. Tomes, Mr. Mousley, Mr. Grubbs: (singing) Tuppence: prudently, thriftily, frugally invested in the...
Mr. Dawes Sr.: To be specific...
Mr. Banks, Mr. Dawes Sr., Mr. Dawes Jr, Mr. Tomes, Mr. Mousley, Mr. Grubbs: (singing) In the Dawes, Tomes, Mousley, Grubbs, Fidelity Fiduciary Bank.

Mrs. Banks: Oh, George, you didn't jump into the river. How sensible of you!
(Mr. Banks kisses her)
Constable Jones: (into phone) It's all right, sir, he's been found! No, *alive*! Or so I presume, he's a-kissin' the Mrs. Banks.
Mrs. Banks: I've been so worried, what happened at the ba...
(Mr. Banks picks her up and whirls her around)
Mr. Banks: I've been sacked! Discharged! Flung into the street!
Mr. Banks: A spoonful of sugar makes the medicine go down! Tra-la-laaa-lalalalala!
Ellen: Gone off his crumpet, that's what he's done. Dotty as you please.

Mary Poppins: (as Jane and Michael run down the path in the chalk drawing) Don't fall and smudge the drawing!

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