Disclamier: I do not own Charlieand the Chocolate Factory. Neither the book nor the film adaptations.
" I,Willy Wonka, have decided to let five children into my factory. The lucky five will be shown around personally by me..."
You know how the rest goes...
The Contract
Wonka led the five children and their parents down a large hallway with a red carpet.
"Just drop your coats anywhere." Wonka said.
"Mr. Wonka, it sure is toasty in here." stated Mr. Teavee
"What? Oh yeah. I have to keep it warm in here because my workers are used to working in extreme climates. They just can't stand the cold." Wonka explained
"Who are the workers?" Charlie asked.
"All in good time." Wonka replied.
'Please come over here, the kids must sign a contract for the fun game!" Wonka said with a smile.
"What contract?" exclaimed Mr. Teavee.
"All of the children must sign it. It states that they all agree to play the game and they will accept all prizes they receive if they are victorious in the game." Wonka said. "If they don't sign, I'm afraid
they'll have to leave."
"Whatever it is, my Violet will come out on top. Sign it sweetie." Mrs. Beaureguarde said pridefully.
"Can I sign?' Charlie asked.
"Sure Charlie, we have nothing to lose." Grandpa Joe said.
"What kind of game is it? Is it a video game?" Mike asked.
"It wouldn't be as fun if I told you, would it?" Wonka said.
Mike's signature joined the other two on the paper.
"My daughter won't sign anything until its been checked by my lawyer." exclaimed Mr. Salt.
"I want to play, and you can't stop me!" yelled Veruca.
She stormed over to the contract and she angrily signed it. Everybody looked towards Augustus, who was eating a chocolate bar.
"I don't do very good with games." he said.
"Dont't worry Augustus, anyone can play this type of game." Wonka said mysteriously.
Finally, Augustus walked over and nervously signed the contract.
Wonka led them down the red-carpeted hallway with joy. The hallway seemed to get smaller and smaller as they walked farther down the hallway. Eventually, they came to a small door where the roof above it was so short, everybody had to bend over.
"Here's the heart of the factory, The Chocolate Room." Wonka said.
"Why is the door so small?" asked Mike.
"To keep all of the chocolatey flavor inside of course!" replied Wonka.
He took out a keyand he unlocked a small door, even smaller than the door they were bending over in front of. He began to open the door, and the outsiders were engulfed with complete awe.