Mary Poppins1964

Michael:
[about his tuppence] I want it to feed the birds.

Mr. Dawes Sr:
Fiddlesticks, boy. Feed the birds and what have you got? Fat birds. But...

[sings] If you invest your tuppence wisely

in the bank safe and sound,

soon, the tuppence, safely invested in the bank,

will compound.

And you'll achieve that sense of conquest as you affluence expands

in the hands of the directors who invest... [coughs] ...As propriety... [coughs again] ...Demands. [coughs once more]

George:
May I, Sir?

Mr. Dawes Sr:
Carry on, Banks.