Rosalie Bucket is the eldest child of the Bucket family. She works hard, serving as a waitress at a small restaurant, to help support her poor family. When things don't seem to be looking well, she considers marrying a suitor to give a better life t...
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"Without the boat, we'll have to move double time just to keep on schedule" Willy told everyone as they walked down a red and white hallway. "There's far too much to see"
"Mr Wonka?" Charlie piped up.
"Yeah?"
"Why did you decide to let people in?"
"Well, so they could see the factory of course" Willy stated. It was a simple answer, but it seemed that there was more behind it.
Charlie inquired further. "But why now? And why only five?"
Mike pushed past Charlie and asked greedily, "What's the special prize, and who gets it?"
"The best kind of prize is a sur-prize!" Willy answered Mike and then laughed.
Veruca pushed past Mike. "Will Violet always be a blueberry?" The little spoiled brat asked. She seemed all to happy about the fact that Violet became a blueberry, and now she was out of the way.
"No. Maybe. I don't know" Willy answered her. "But that's what you get from chewing gum all day. It's just disgusting"
"I agree" Rose said. She knew that Violet's gum chewing would come back to bite her in the butt.
"If you hate gum so much, why do you make it?" Mike questioned.
"Once again, you really shouldn't mumble 'cause it's really starting to bum me out" Willy retorted.
Charlie asked yet another question. "Can you remember the first candy you ever ate?"
Willy came to a stop. He mumbled out "No", before he gazed off, growing distant again. He was like that for a moment, before Rose placed a hand on his arm and snapped him out of it. "I'm sorry, I was having a flashback" He said dreamily.
"I see" Mr Salt said, eyeing Willy cautiously, pulling Veruca closer to him.
An off smile appeared on Willy's face. "Increasingly.... today" He continued walking and everyone else followed him. He brought them to a room named Nut Sorting Room.
"Ah, this is a room I know all about" Mr Salt remarked. "For you see, Mr Wonka, I myself am in the nut sorting business" Mr Salt gave Willy one of his business cards, but without sparing even a glance at it, Willy threw it over his shoulder. Rose laughed in amusement at this. "Are you using the Havermax Four Thousand to do your sorting?" Mr Salt asked, oblivious to the fact that Willy tossed away his business card.
"No" Willy said to Mr Salt. He laughed. "You're really weird" Willy opened up the room, allowing everyone inside. The room was bright white, and beyond the railing everyone was standing behind, was a white floor with blue swirls on it with a hole on the middle of it. Large glass containers containing nuts were suspended in the air. Tubes were attached to the containers which dropped the nuts into stations. But the most amusing part about the room was the fact that there were about a hundred squirrels, each sat on their own stool. It would seem that the squirrels sorted the nuts.
