Script
Audition Central: Mary Poppins JR.
Script: Bert
SIDE 1
BERT
What's the matter and who's after you?
JANE
The nastiest nanny in the world.
BERT
Is she really as bad as all that?
MICHAEL
She looks like something that would eat its young.
JANE
Miss Andrew was Daddy's nanny.
MICHAEL
Which explains a lot.
JANE
Poor Daddy. Ever since he stopped working, he just sits and mopes... Mary Poppins used to say he needed our help, but now it's too late.
BERT
Oh, I wouldn't say that. I tell you what: why don't we start things off with a bit of a shake for good luck?
(BERT holds out his hand.)
JANE
Why would shaking hands with you bring us luck?
BERT
Didn't anyone ever tell you it's lucky to shake a chimney sweep's hand?
(JANE does so, and so does MICHAEL. From his large bag, BERT extracts a beautiful red kite with streamers.)
JANE
Michael, look! It's a real one!
(BERT holds the kite out to MICHAEL, who is resistant.)
What's the matter? You've always wanted to fly a proper kite.
MICHAEL
I've always wanted to fly one with Daddy.
BERT
(crouches before MICHAEL, speaking gently)
O' course you have. But you need to know how it's done. Get some training in, and you'll make him the proudest father in the whole bloomin' empire!
SIDE 2
MARY POPPINS
Hello, Bert.
BERT
Hello, Mary. Hello, kids.
JANE, MICHAEL
Hello.
MARY POPPINS
We're off to Mrs. Corry's Talking Shop. Care to join us?
JANE
Talking Shop?
MICHAEL
Who's Mrs. Corry?
BERT
"Who's Mrs. Corry?" Mrs. Corry is older than anyone in the world. She talked to William before he went conquering, to Vlad before he went impaling, and to Alexander before he weren't so great.
JANE
That's impossible!
MARY POPPINS
Anything can happen if you let it.
(They enter the shop.)
MRS. CORRY
Well, well, well... if it isn't Mary Poppins! With Jane and Michael Banks!
MICHAEL
She knows us?
MRS. CORRY
And how is poor little Georgie?
MICHAEL
Who?
MRS. CORRY
Georgie Banks. Your father. He used to give his nanny the slip and come into my shop here in secret. I remember Georgie used to love my gingerbread stars. Now, Mary Poppins, what can I do for you?