Girl on T.V: Veruca . Can you spell that for us,please?
Veruca(T.V): V-E-R-U-C-A. Veruca Salt.
Mr.Salt(T.V): Soon as my little Veruca told me she had to have one of those golden tickets.I started buying up all the Wonka bars I could lay my hands on. Thousands of them.Hundreds of thousands.I'm in the nut business,you see. So I say to my workers,"Morning ladies.From now on you can stop shelling peanuts and start shelling the wrappers off these chocolate bars instead"Three days went by and no luck.Oh, i twas terrible. My little Veruca got more and more upset each day.Well,gentlemen, I hated to see my little girl feeling unhappy like that. I vowed I would keep the search up until I could give her what she wanted.And finally, I found her a ticket.
Me:I don't think that was fair, She didn't find the ticket herself
Grandpa Joe: Don't worry about it Charlie.That man spoils his daughter .And no good ever comes from spoiling a child like that
Later Mom and Dad entered the house from the bitter cold
Dad; Charlie your mum and I thought maybe you wanna open your birthday present tonight
Me:Maybe I should wait till morning
Grandpa George:It'snot going to change over night Charlie
Grandpa Joe: Oh well........that's that
Me:We'll share it
Grandpa Joe: Oh we can't do that Charlie,it's your birthday present
Me:It's my candy bar and i'll do what i want with it
