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Now, now, Katie Nanna!
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>> ♪ (singing) ♪
>> Mrs. Banks! She's home!
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>> ♪ Our daughter's daughters will adore
us, and we'll sing in grateful chorus, ♪
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♪ "Well done, Sister Suffragette" ♪
Good evening, Katie Nanna, Ellen.
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We had the most glorious meeting!
Mrs. Whitbourne-Allen chained herself
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to the wheel of the prime minister's
carriage. You should've been there.
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>> Mrs. Banks, I would like a
word with you.
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>> And Mrs. Ainslie, she was carried
off to prison, singing and scattering
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pamphlets all the way!
>> I'm glad you're home, madam.
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I've always given the best that's in me.
>> Oh, thank you, Katie Nanna.
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I always knew you were one of us.
♪ (triumphant music) ♪
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♪ We're clearly soldiers in petticoats
And dauntless crusaders for women's votes ♪
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♪ Though we adore men individually we agree
that as a group they're rather stupid ♪
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>> Mrs. Banks.
♪ Cast off the shackles of yesterday ♪
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♪ Shoulder to shoulder into the fray
Our daughter's daughters will adore us ♪
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♪ And they'll sing in grateful chorus
"Well done, Sister Suffragette" ♪
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>> Being that as it may, I do not
wish to offend, but I--
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♪ From Kensington to Billingsgate
One hears the restless cries ♪
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♪ From every corner of the land:
womankind arise! ♪
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♪ Political equality and equal
rights with men ♪
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>> (scream)
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♪ Take heart for Mrs. Pankhurst has been
clapped in irons again ♪
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♪ No more the meek and mild subservients we.
We're fighting for our rights ♪
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♪ militantly - never you fear! ♪
>> If I may have a word, Mrs. Banks.
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(singing together) ♪ So cast off the
shackles of yesterday ♪
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>> Mrs. Banks!
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♪ And shoulder to shoulder
into the fray ♪
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♪ Our daughter's daughters will adore us
And they'll sing in grateful chorus - ♪
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"Well done!" ♪
>> Mrs. Banks.
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♪ "Well done!" ♪
>> Mrs. Banks!
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♪ "Well done, Sister Suf--" ♪
>> Mrs. Banks!
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>> What is it, Katie Nanna?
>> Mrs. Banks, I have something to
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say to you.
>> Where are the children?
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>> The children, madam, to be precise,
are not here. They've disappeared again.
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Katie Nanna, this is really too careless
of you. Doesn't it make the
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third time this week?
>> The fourth, madam.
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And I for one have had my fill of it.
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I'm not one to speak ill
of the children, but-
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>> When do you expect
them home?
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>> I really couldn't say.
And now if you'd be good enough
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to compute my wages, I'll--
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>> Oh, gracious, Katie Nanna!
You're not leaving?
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What will Mr. Banks say?
He's going to be cross enough
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as it is to come home and
find the children missing.
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Ellen, put these things away.
You know how the cause
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infuriates Mr. Banks.
>> Yes, ma'am.
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>> Katie Nanna, I beseech you.
Please reconsider.
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Think of the children. Think of Mr. Banks.
He was just beginning to get used to you.
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♪ (intense music) ♪
>> Posts, everyone!
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♪ (music intensifies) ♪
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>> Four, three, two, one. Fire!
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(cannon fires)
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>> Katie Nanna, I do beseech you--
>> My wages, if you please.