Violet Beauregarde and Mike Teavee

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Charlie's POV
I woke up this morning and decided I needed fresh air, this whole golden ticket thing is stressing me out. While I was walking around I saw a man throw his newspaper in the bin so I quickly ran over to it and grabbed it, only to see that the third ticket had been found. I sighed and walked back to my house. As soon as I came home I gave the newspaper to my dad and turned on the TV, I then sat on my grandparents bed.
Mr Bucket: "third ticket found by miss Violet Beauregarde"

Mrs Beauregarde: "these are just some of the 263 trophies and medals my Violet has won"
Violet: "I'm a gum chewer, mostly but when I heard about these ticket things I laid off the gum and switched to candy bars"
Mrs Beauregarde: "she's just a driven young woman, I don't know where she gets it"
Violet: "I'm the junior world champion gum chewer, this piece of gum I'm chewing right at this moment I've been working on it for two months solid! That's a record !!"
Mrs Beauregarde: "of course I had my share of trophies, mostly baton" she said showing them off.
Violet: "so it's said that this one kid is going to get this special prize, better then all the rest. I don't care who these other five are!"
Mrs Beauregarde: "tell them why Violet"
Violet: "because I'm a winner!!"

Grandma Josephine: "what a beastly girl!!"
Grandma Georgina: "despicable..."
Grandpa George: "do you even know what we are talking about?"
Grandma Georgina: "dragonflies...?"
Grandpa Joe just looked at her.
TV person: "News just in !!! Fourth golden ticket has been found by Mike Teavee!!"
On the TV there were sounds of gunshots from a game the kid was playing.

Mike: "all you had to do was track the manufacturing dates offset by weather and derivative the Nikkei Index, a retard could figure it out"
Mr Teavee: "most of the time I don't even know what he's talking about, kids these day with all the technology"
Mike: "DIE DIE DIE!!"
Mr Teavee: "it doesn't seem like they stay kids very long..."
Mike finally switched off he's game.
Mike: "in the end I only had to buy one candy bar"
Reporter: "and how did it taste?"
Mike: "I don't know... I hate chocolate"

Grandpa George: "Well it's a good thing your going to a chocolate factory you ungrateful little b" Dad quickly raced over to me and put his hands over my ears so I couldn't hear the profanity. When he finally stopped dad took his hands off my ears. I turned the TV off and sat back down.
Mrs Bucket: "Charlie, let's let your grandparents rest..."
I got up and said goodnight to everyone and went up to bed, only two tickets left.... I drifted into my slumber.

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