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-October 1st 1971-

Willy:I don't understand it.The children are disappearing like rabbits.Well we still have each other.Shall we press on?.

Willy grabs my hand as we begin our walk.

Mrs.T:Mr.Wonka can't we sit down for a minute?.The pace is killing me.

Willy:My dear lady transportation has already been arranged.

We arrive into the next room.Oompa Loompas fill the machine with liquids.

Willy:Behold the Wonkamobile.A thing of beauty is a joy forever.Places,Please the dance is about to begin.Better grab a seat they're going fast.

Joe:Mr.Wonka what's that they're filling it up with?.

Willy:Oh Ginger ale,Ginger pop,Ginger beer,Beer bubbles,Bubble-ade,Bubble cola, Double cola,Double bubble burp-a-cola and all the crazy carbonated stuff that tickles your nose.Few people realize what tremendous power there is in one of those things.

Joe:Sorry I asked.

Joe sits in the back on the left side,Charlie sits on the right.Willu helps me into the seat next to Charlie then he takes his own seat.

Willy:Everybody set?.

Charlie:Is this gonna go fast Grandpa?.

Joe:It should Charlie.It's got more gas in it than a politician.

I laugh and Willy looks back at me smiling.

Willy:"Starts the machine".Now hold on tight.I'm gonna really open her up this time and see what she can do.Swifter than eagles...stronger than lions.

Bubble suds begin to spray out at us.

Mike,Mrs.T:Oh!.

Willy:Must be a leak in the distilling tubes.

Charlie:Grandpa!.

Joe:I'm getting it too!.

Willy:"Sings".Martha!,Martha!,Du Entschwandest.

Me and Charlie and Joe have a bubble war.

Mike:It's getting in my eye!.

Willy:"Sings".Ah Mein,Gluck Nahmst Du Mit Dir.

I take a handful of the suds and place it on my head.

Charlie:"Laugh".You have a hat!.

Mrs.T:Oh it's even in my shoes!.I'm soaked!.It'll never come out!.

Mike:It's sticking to my gun.

Willy:"Sings".Geht Es Hin Wo Du Entschwandest,Oder Teile Es Mit Mir.

Mrs.T:Oh my dress,My hair,My face!.Oh!.I'm sending you the cleaning bill Mr.Wonka!.

We get dry cleaned.

Mrs.T:I'm dry cleaned!.

Charlie:Hey Grandpa what was that we just went through?.

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