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Well, gentlemen, I just hated to see my little girl feeling unhappy like that.

I vowed I would keep searching until I could give her what she wanted.

And finally, I found her a ticket.

Daddy, I want another pony.

She’s even worse than the fat boy.

I don’t think that was really fair.

She didn’t find the ticket herself.

Don’t worry about it, Charlie.

That man spoils his daughter.

And no good ever comes from spoiling a child like that.

Charlie, Mum and I thought maybe you wanna open your birthday present tonight.

Here you are.

Maybe I should wait till morning.

Like hell.

Pop.

All together, we’re 381 years old.

We don’t wait.

Now, Charlie, you mustn’t feel too disappointed.

you know, if you don’t get the, Whatever happens, you’ll still have the candy.

Ah, well.

That’s that.

We’ll share it.

Oh, no, Charlie.

Not your birthday present.

It’s my candy bar, and I’ll do what I want with it.

Thank you, darling.

Thank you, Charlie.

Bless you.

All right, let’s see who found it.

“The third ticket was found by Miss Violet Beauregarde.

Hah!

Hah!

Hyah!

These are just some of the 263 trophies and medals my Violet has won.

I’m a gum chewer mostly, but when I heard about these ticket things.

I laid off the gum, switched to candy bars.

She’s just a driven young woman.

I don’t know where she gets it.

I’m the Junior World Champion Gum Chewer.

This piece of gum I’m chewing right now.

I’ve been working on for three months solid.

That’s a record.

Of course, I did have my share of trophies, mostly baton.

So it says that one kid’s gonna get this special prize, better than all the rest.

I don’t care who those other four are.

That kid, it’s gonna be me.

Tell them why, Violet.

Because I’m a winner.

What a beastly girl.

Despicable.

You don’t know what we’re talking about.

Dragonflies?

But wait, this is just in.

The fourth golden ticket has been found by a boy called Mike Teavee.

All you had to do was track the manufacturing dates offset by weather

and the derivative of the Nikkei lndex.

A retard could figure it out.

Most of the time I don’t know what he’s talking about.

You know, kids these days, what with all the technology.

Die!

Die!

Die!

Doesn’t seem like they stay kids very long.

In the end, I only had to buy one candy bar.

And how did it taste?

I don’t know.

I hate chocolate.

It’s a good thing you’re going to a chocolate factory, you ungrateful little.

That question is, who will be the winner of the last gold.

Dad?

Yes, Charlie?

Why aren’t you at work?

Oh, well, the toothpaste factory thought they’d give me a bit of time off.

Like summer vacation?

Sure.

Something like that.

In fact, it wasn’t like a vacation at all.

The upswing in candy sales had led to a rise in cavities which led to a rise toothpaste sales.

With the extra money, the factory had decided to modernize.

eliminating Mr. Bucket’s job.

We were barely making ends meet as it was.

You’ll find another job.

Until then, I’ll just Well, I’ll just thin down the soup a little more.

Don’t worry, Mr. Bucket, our luck will change.

I know it.

Charlie.

My secret hoard.

You and I are going to have one more fling at finding that last ticket.

You sure you want to spend your money on that?

Of course I’m sure.

Here.

Run down to the nearest store and buy the first Wonka candy bar you see.

Bring it straight back, and we’ll open it together.

Such a good boy, really.

Such a good.

Grandpa?

You fell asleep.

Have you got it?

Which end should we open first?

Just do it quick, like a Band-Aid.

Did you see that some kid in Russia found the last golden ticket?

Yes, it was in the paper this morning.

Good boy.

Come on, George.

Good boy.

One Wonka Whipple-Scrumptious Fudgemallow Delight, please.

Okay.

Here you go.

The nerve of some people.

I know.

Forging a ticket.

Come on.

It’s a golden ticket.

You found Wonka’s last golden ticket.

In my shop too!

Listen.

I’ll buy it from you I’ll give you $50 and a new bicycle.

Are you crazy?

I’d give him $500 for that ticket.

You wanna sell me your ticket for $500, young man?

That’s enough of that, Leave the kid alone.

Listen.

Don’t let anyone have it.

Take it straight home, you understand?

Thank you.

Mom!

Dad!

I found it!

The last golden ticket!

It’s mine!

Yippee!

Here.

Read it aloud.

Let’s hear exactly what it says.

“Greetings to you, the lucky finder of this golden ticket, from Mr. Willy Wonka.

“I shake you warmly by the hand.

For now, I invite you to my factory and be my guest for one whole day.

“I, Willy Wonka, will conduct you around the factory myself.

showing you everything there is to see.

“Afterwards, when it is time to leave you will be escorted home by a procession of large trucks each one filled with all the chocolate you could ever eat.

“And remember, one of you lucky five children will receive an extra prize beyond your wildest imagination.

“Now, here are your instructions.

“On the 1st of February, you must come to the factory gates at 10 a.m. sharp.

“You’re allowed to bring one member of your family to look after you.

“Until then, Willy Wonka.

The 1st of February.

But that’s tomorrow.

Then there’s not a moment to lose.

Wash your face, comb your hair, scrub your hands.

brush your teeth, blow your nose.

And get that mud off your pants.

We must all try and keep very calm.

First thing that we have to decide is this Who is going with Charlie to the factory?

I will.

I’ll take him.

You leave it to me.

How about you, dear?

Don’t you think you ought to go?

Well, Grandpa Joe seems to know more about it than we do, and.

Provided, of course, he feels well enough.

Yippee!

No.

We’re not going.

A woman offered me $500 for the ticket.

I bet someone else would pay more.

We need the money more than we need the chocolate.

Young man, come here.

There’s plenty of money out there.

They print more every day.

But this ticket, there’s only five of them in the whole world and that’s all there’s ever going to be.

Only a dummy would give this up for something as common as money.

Are you a dummy?

No, sir.

Then get that mud off your pants.

You’ve got a factory to go to.

Daddy, I want to go in.

It’s 9:59, sweetheart.

Make time go faster.

Do you think Mr. Wonka will recognize you?

Hard to say.

It’s been years.