Willy Wonka: My wall! My beautiful, beautiful licking wall! Willy Wonka: Is this... cat fur? Now, the factory will have to be triple sanitized! Whoever is responsible will be permanently banished from the premises forever, permanently! Grandpa Joe: Aw, that's not cat fur, Mr. Wonka. Some of my mustache came off when I was licking this wall. Willy Wonka: Are you sure? Grandpa Joe: Absolutely. Willy Wonka: My mistake. Please, forgive me.
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Willy Wonka: My wall! My beautiful, beautiful licking wall! Willy Wonka: Is this... cat fur? Now, the factory will have to be triple sanitized! Whoever is responsible will be permanently banished from the premises forever, permanently! Grandpa Joe: Aw, that's not cat fur, Mr. Wonka. Some of my mustache came off when I was licking this wall. Willy Wonka: Are you sure? Grandpa Joe: Absolutely. Willy Wonka: My mistake. Please, forgive me.
Willy Wonka: Augustus, no! Please, dear boy! Don't do that, My chocolate river must never be touched by human hands! Augustus Gloop: Help! Help! Willy Wonka: My chocolate! My poor sweet beautiful chocolate! Augustus Gloop: Help! Help me! Charlie Bucket: Now, pull! Mrs. Gloop: Don't just stand there, do something!
Veruca Salt: Where's my golden ticket, Daddy? Why haven't they found it yet? Mr. Salt: Veruca, angel, they've been working for 10 straight days! Veruca Salt: Then make 'em work nights! I want my golden ticket! Mr. Salt: Sweetheart, there are only 4 tickets left in the world. And the whole world's searching for them.
Veruca Salt: I want you to take me home and buy me my own chocolate factory, Daddy! Mr. Salt: No! Mr. Salt: You're lucky neither of us were burn to a crisp! You're going to learn some discipline when we get home, Ms. Salt!
Grandpa Joe: Turn it off. Poor Charlie. Little boy's gotta have some hope in this world. What hope's he got left now? Mrs. Bucket: We shouldn't tell Charlie tonight. Grandpa Joe: Yeah. Let the boy sleep. Let him dream.
Mrs. Bucket: Charlie's late tonight. Grandpa Joe: He works too hard for a boy his age. He needs more time to play. Mrs. Bucket: With none of you out of bed in 20 years, it takes a lot to keep us all going. Grandpa Joe: One day, I'm gonna get out of this bed and help him. Mrs. Bucket: Oh, Dad, you've been saying that for years.
Mrs. Bucket: Charlie, where did you get this? Charlie Bucket: I bought it with my salary. I had two of them, but I gave one to some new friends. Mrs. Bucket: That was very generous of you, Charlie. Grandpa Joe: Well, I just hope these new friends of yours appreciate it.
