Willy Wonka & The Chocolate Factory Page #2

He'll sell a million bars.

Do you think I've got a chance

to find one?

One?! I'm counting on you

to find all five!

One's enough for me.

We have reports...

...the response is phenomenal!

Wonka Bars...

...are disappearing...

...at a rate to boggle the mind.

It is incredible...

...the way Wonkamania

has descended upon the globe.

While the world searches,

we watch and wait, wondering...

...where it will lead,

and how long the spirit will hold up...

...under the strain.

I still have these dreams, Doctor,

And I still can't stop believing them.

I've told you, Mr. Hoffstedder...

...to believe in dreams

is a manifestation of insanity.

The sooner you accept this,

the sooner you'll get well.

I dreamed the Archangel whispered into

my ear where to find a Golden Ticket.

What did he say?

What difference does that make?

This was a dream.

- You said...

- Shut up and tell me where's the ticket!

We begin with 5 Golden Tickets.

Like 5 lucky bolts of lightning

ready to strike at any point on the map.

No one knew where or when

the first one would hit.

But last night we got our answer.

While America slept,

the first Golden Ticket was found...

...in the small town of

Duselheim, Germany.

We've been waiting for the story,

and we're ready with a live report.

Proud we are,

for the attention of the world...

...focuses today here in Duselheim.

A community thrust into prominence...

...by the discovery of

the first Wonka Golden Ticket.

Its finder is the son

of a prominent butcher.

The boys name, Augustus Gloop!

The pride of Duselheim,

the fame of Western Germany.

An example for the whole world.

How does it feel to be

the first Golden Ticket finder?

- Hungry.

- Any other feelings?

Sorry for Wonka.

It'll cost him a fortune in fudge.

Mr. Gloop, would you mind...

Mrs. Gloop, would you say

a few words to the audience?

I knew he would find a Golden Ticket.

Eating is his hobby.

He wouldn't do it unless

he needed the nourishment.

Happy birthday, Charlie!

Here you are, Charlie.

Thank you.

It's terrific!

We each knitted, Grandmas

Georgina, Josephine and me.

I did the end pieces with the tassels.

And here's a little gift

from Grandpa George and me.

I think I know what this is.

- It is! A Wonka!

- Open it, Charlie.

Let's see that Golden Ticket.

- Wouldn't it be fantastic?

- Don't raise his hopes.

Never mind. Open it.

I want to see that gold!

Stop it!

- I've got the same chance as anybody!

- You've got more.

You want it more.

Go on, open it!

Here goes!

- I got it!

- Where?

Let's see!

Fooled you, didn't I?

You thought I really had it.

Never mind, Charlie.

You'll find one.

- Here, everybody have a bite.

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