Bert: Speaking of names, I know a man with a wooden leg named Smith.
Uncle Albert: What's the name of his other leg?
George Banks: Kindly do not attempt to cloud the issue with facts.
Mary Poppins: We can't have them gallivanting up there like kangaroos, can we?
George Banks: I suggest you have this piano repaired. When I sit down to an instrument, I like to have it in tune.
Mrs. Banks: But, George, you don't play.
George Banks: Madam, that is entirely beside the point!
Mary Poppins: Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious.
Mary Poppins: I beg your pardon, are you ill?
George Banks: I hope not.
Mrs. Banks: I'm sorry, dear, but when I chose Katie Nana, I thought she would be firm with the children. She looked so solemn and cross.
George Banks: My dear, never confuse efficiency with a liver complaint.