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The suspense is terrible...
Don't just stand there, do something!
Mr. Wonka, they won't really be burned in the furnace, will they?
It's all there, black and white, clear as crystal! You stole fizzy lifting drinks!
He can't swim.
If the good Lord had intended us to walk...
What is this, Wonka? Some kind of funhouse?
Wonka. Butterscotch? Buttergin? Got a little something going on the side?
-He's gone! He'll be made into marshmallows in five seconds.
-Oh, and Charlie? Do not forget about the guy who got everything he wanted!
Snozzwangers? Vermicious Knids? What kind of rubbish is that?
I want an Oompa Loompa now!
-Loompaland? There's no such place.
Invention, my dear friends, is 93% perspiration, 6% electricity, 4% evaporation, and 2% butterscotch ripple.
Mrs. Curtis, did you hear me? It's your husband's life, or your case of Wonka bars.
Is this going to go fast, Grandpa?
Ladies first, and that means Veruca.
Hsaw Aknow. Is that Japanese?
-This little piece of gum is a three-course dinner.
Let me in, I'm starving!
Help, Mr. Wonka, help! I'm getting squashed. Save me!
-They're laying overtime right now, for Easter.
I take very good care of my guests.
But this roof is made of glass! It'll shatter into a thousand pieces! We'll be cut to ribbons!
