As I expected. 'Mary Poppins, practically perfect in every way.'
In every job that must be done, there is an element of fun. You find the fun and the job's a game.
Close your mouth please, Michael, we are not a codfish.
Why do you always complicate things that are really quite simple?
It's grand to be an Englishman in 1910 / King Edward's on the throne; it's the age of men.
It's 6:03 and the heirs to my dominion are scrubbed and tubbed, and adequately fed. And so I'll pat them on the head, and send them off to bed. Ah, lordly is the life I lead.
A man has dreams of walking with giants/ To carve his niche in the edifice of time/ Before the mortar of his zeal/ 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.
A British bank is run with precision / A British home requires nothing less / Tradition, discipline and rules / Must be the tools / Without them: disorder, catastrophe, anarchy / In short, you have a ghastly mess.
Kindly do not attempt to cloud the issue with facts.
Oh, George, you didn't jump into the river. How sensible of you!
Our daughters' daughters will adore us and they'll sing in grateful chorus, "Well done, sister suffragettes."
Though we adore men individually, we agree that as a group they're rather stupid.
You've got to grind, grind, grind, at that grindstone / Though childhood slips like sand through a sieve / And all too soon they've up and grown / And then they've flown / And it's too late for you to give.
Winds from the east... Mist comin' in... Like somethin' was brewin', about to begin... Can't put me finger on what lies in store... But I feel what's to 'appen, all 'appened before...!
Not Royal Academy, I suppose. Still better than a finger in the eye, ain't they?
Here we are, 17 Cherry Tree Lane. Home of George Banks, Esq. Hello, Hello, Hello. Admiral's right, heavy weather brewing at number 17 and no mistake.
What did I tell ya? There's the whole world at your feet. And who gets to see it? But the birds, the stars and the chimney sweeps.
Goodbye, Mary Poppins, don't stay away too long.
If you don'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.
Ghastly looking crew, I must say!
When stand the banks of England, England stands - whoa, whoa...! When fall the banks of England... ENGLAND FALLS!
A friend of mine went to buy some long underwear. The shopkeeper asked him, 'How long do you want it?' And my friend said, 'Well, from about September to March'.
Come with me, my dears. Granny'll hide you!