Narrator: Michael would have walked away forever, but he was struck by something he remembered from his childhood.
Michael: You know- [groans]
Announcer: [v.o.] Ladies and gentlemen, it's the flight of the Mary Poppins.
Michael: Well, must be the Poppins.
Rita: Oh, I'm sorry. It's wrong to laugh.
Michael: No, no, no, it's good. I liked it. It's just, I was going to ask you, preschools just go half-day, right? And I'm not I'm not trying to pick you up, but is there any way that I can I can come by, pick you up, bring you here?
Rita: Yeah, I-I, um I suppose I could sneak out at nap time.
Michael: Yes? Perfect. Great. And I shall drop you off alive, hooker or no.