AUGUSTUS: Im tired!

It seems like weve been turning left, right, left, right, left and
again and again for a whole hour. When are we going to eat? Im hungry!

(Augustus sits down and sighs)

WONKA: Here we are everyone. The chocolate room! This is the nerve center
of the whole factory. Its the heart of the whole operation.

AUGUSTUS: I dont see anything but an old river here. Wheres the chocolate? Im
hungry.

VERUCA: I wonder what those big pipes are for?

WONKA: Nothing is wrong with it, nothing at all. Nothing! Its all chocolate. Every
drop of that river is hot melted chocolate of the finest quality. The very finest quality.
Thousands and thousands of gallons every hour, my children!

(Veruca points quickly towards the trees)

VERUCA: Look! Look! What is that? Its moving. Its walking. Why, its a little person,
a little man!

MR SALT: Theres two of them!

WONKA: No people as small as that? Let me tell you something! There are more
than Three thousand of them in my factory! They are Oompa Loompas.

(Wonka smiles and laughs loudly)

CHARLIE: Oompa Loompas What do you mean?

WONKA: Here direct from Oompa land, and what a terrible country it is.

VERUCA: There is no such place! I go to the best school in the entire county, and if
there were an Oompa Land, my teacher would have mentioned it.

WONKA: Oompa Land is nothing but thick jungles infested by the most dangerous
beasts in the world. Those whangdoodles would eat ten Oompa Loompas for
breakfast.

VERUCA: Mommy! Daddy! I want an Oompa Loompa! I want one right away. Get
one for me now! Get me an Oompa Loompa or I will scream!

(Veruca jumps up and down, screaming and shouting)

MR SALT: Now, now, my pet. We must not interrupt Mr. Wonka.

VERUCA: But I want an Oompa Loompa!
MR. SALT: Alright, my darling. Mommy and I will arrange with Mr. Wonka to get you
one before the day is over.
HA


MRS. GLOOP: Augustus, Sweetheart, I dont think you should do that.

WONKA: Oh, no! Please, Augustus, I beg of you! My chocolate must
never be touched by human hands!

MRS. GLOOP: Listen to Mr. Wonka, Augustus. Come away now!

AUGUSTUS: This stuff is terrific! Yuuuummmmm!

(Augustus puts the chocolate to his mouth from the river)


WONKA: Youre ruining my chocolate!

(WONKA runs towards the river)

MR. GLOOP
Be careful! Youre leaning too far out!

[Augustus screams as he falls in]

MRS. GLOOP: Save him! Hell drown! He cant swim! Save him! Save
him!

(MRS.GLOOP jumps up and down)

AUGUSTUS: Help! Help! Help!

MRS. GLOOP :Dont just stand there! Do something!

VIOLET: Hes being sucked toward the pipes!

MIKE: There he goes!

MRS. GLOOP: Help! Help! Murder! Murder! Police! Police! Augustus!!!

WONKA: Keep calm! Hell come out just fine.

(Wonka sits down)

MRS. GLOOP: But hell turn into marshmallows!
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WONKA:Impossible!

MRS. GLOOP: And why is that?

WONKA: That pipe doesnt go to the Marshmallow room. It goes to the
peanut butter caramel flavoured fudge room.

(Augustus starts to get sucked up by the pipe)

MRS. GLOOP: My boy! My little boy turned to fudge! You monster!

WONKA: Hell be perfectly safe.

MRS. GLOOP: Hell be chocolate fudge!

WONKA : Never. I wouldnt allow it! The taste would be terrible. Who
would eat Augustus flavoured chocolate coated Gloop? No one would
buy it!

MRS. GLOOP : I dont want to think about it, my poor little boy!

(Mrs Gloop starts to break down and cry)

WONKA: Hes perfectly safe. Go over to one of the Oompa Loompas
and ask to be shown to the fudge room. When you get there poke a big
stick into the mixing barrel. He should be there. Pull him out quickly
before he simmers, otherwise the fudge will become quite inedible!
Goodbye, Mrs. Gloop. See you later
.














MRS. GLOOP: Augustus, dont do that!

WONKA: Oh, no! Please, Augustus, My chocolate must never be
touched !

(Wonka runs to the river)

MRS. GLOOP: Listen to Mr. Wonka, Augustus. Come away now!

AUGUSTUS: This stuff is terrific! Yuuuummmmm!

(Augustus puts the chocolate to his mouth)

WONKA: Youre ruining my chocolate!

Mrs. GLOOP :Be careful!

[Augustus screams as he falls in]

MRS. GLOOP: Save him! Hell drown! He cant swim! Save him! Save
him!

(MRS.GLOOP jumps up and down)

AUGUSTUS: Help! Help! Help!

MRS. GLOOP :Dont just stand there! Do something!

MRS. GLOOP: Help! Help! Murder! Murder! Police! Police! Augustus!!!

WONKA: Keep calm! Hell come out just fine.

(Wonka sits down)

MRS. GLOOP: But hell turn into food!

WONKA: Never!

(Augustus starts to get sucked up by the pipe)

MRS. GLOOP: My boy! My little boy turned to fudge! You monster!

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WONKA: Hell be perfectly safe.

MRS. GLOOP: Hell be chocolate fudge!

WONKA : Never. I wouldnt allow it! The taste would be terrible.

MRS. GLOOP : I dont want to think about it, my poor little boy!

(Mrs Gloop starts to break down and cry)

WONKA: He is safe. Go over to one of the Oompa Loompas and ask
them to find Augustus. Goodbye, Mrs. Gloop. See you later.
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