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Jack Kelly and the Chocolate Factory-

News Montage

Specs continueing "Already we have reports coming in

that the response is phenomenal. Kelly Bars are beginning

to disappear from candy store shelves at a rate to boggle

the mind. Truly it is incredible the way that Kellymania

has descended upon the globe. While the world searches, we

watch and wait, wondering where the pursuit will lead and

how long the spirit of man will hold up under the strain."

Psychiarist' Office

Crutchy "I'm still having these dreams, Doctor, and I

still can't stop myself from believing them.

Doctor "I've told, Mr. Crutchy, to believe in one's

dreams is a manifestation of insanity. And the sooner you

accept this, the sooner you will get well.

Crutch sighs."But I dreamed the Archangel appeared and

whispered into my ear and told me where to find a Golden

Kelly Ticket.

Doctor now interested."And what exactly did he say?

Crutchy staring at him." Well what difference does that make? This was a

dream, a fantasy. I mean, you said just now--

Doctor grabbing him by his shirt."Shut up, Crutchy, and tell me where the ticket is!

Specs "We began with five Golden Tickets like five lucky

bolts of lightning ready to strike without notice at any

point on the map. No one knew where, no one knew when the

first one would hit. But as you all know, last night we got

our answer. While we in America slept, the first golden

ticket was found in the small town of Duselheim, Germany.

We've been waiting several hours for the follow-up story,

Duselheim

Some german broadcastor "Proud we are, for the attention of the

entire world focuses today right here in Duselheim, a

community suddenly thrust into prominence by the unexpected

discovery of the first Kelly Golden Ticket. Its lucky

finder is the son of our most prominent parve butcher. The

boy's name? Well they call him Pie Eater. Augustus Gloop, the pride of

Duselheim, the fame of Western Germany, an example for the

whole world. Pie eater, how does it make you feel to be the

first Golden Ticket finder?

Pie Eater looks at him and says "Hungry."

German broadcastor rolls his eyes and says "Any other feelings?

Pie Eater looks up at him and says "Feel sorry for Kelly. It's gonna cost him a

fortune in fudge.

G.B "Mr. Eater, would you mind saying--

(Mr. Eater bites off the end of the microphone like it was a stick of chicken.)

G.B "Ok............Mrs. Eater, would you care to say a few

words to the television audience?

Mrs. Eater(Medda) "I just knew my little Pie Eater would find a Golden Ticket.

Eating is his hobby, you know. We encourage him. He

wouldn't do it unless he needed the nourishment, would he?

Anyway, it's all vitamins.

G.B thinking Sarcasticly."Ya..go and get him real fat!

(As she talks, Some strange man (Delancey) whisper something in Pie-Eater's ear.)

Back at the Meyers House(where Michael is slaughtering everyone..J/K)

Everyone smiles and shouts out "Happy Birthday, Mush.

Bumlets smiles."Happy Birthday.''

Mrs Meyers smiles."Here you are, Mush."

Mush smiles."Thank you.

(he opens it to see a long red scarf)

"It's Terrific" He says smiling.

"We each knitted a bit: Grandma Angelface,

Grandma Daisy, and me."She said smiling.

"I did the end pieces with the little

tassels."Daisy said smiling at Mush.

"And here's a little gift from Grandpa Itley

and me."Bumlets said smiling.

"I think I know what this is. (Opens the gift; it's

a Wonka bar.) It is: a Wonka."Mush said grinning.

"Open it, Charlie. Let's see that Golden

Ticket."Bumlets said smiling.

Mush sighed."Wouldn't that be fantastic?

"It's not fair to raise his hopes."Mrs. Meyers said.

Bumlets ignored her."Never mind. Go on, open it, Mush. I want

to see that gold."

"Stop it, Dad."Mrs. Meyers said warned.

"I've got the same chance as anybody else, haven't I?"Mush asked.

"You've got more, Charlie, because you want it

more. Go on, open it."Bumlets said smiling.

Mush sighed."Here goes. (He turns his back to them and opens

it.) I got it!"

Bumlets excited "Where? Where?

Daisy saying."Let's see!

Mush sighed."Fooled you, didn't I. You thought I really had it.

Bumlets "Never mind, Mush. You'll find one.

Mush "Here, everybody have a bite.

Bumlets smiling. "No no no, you eat it.

Daisy shakes his head."Certainly not.

Angel "No no no no no.

CONLON'S FACTORY

Women are on the factory floor unwrapping Kelly Bars.

The Conlons are upstairs in an office.)

"I'se wanted to be da first to find a Golden Ticket,

Daddy I mean i'se da leada of da brooklyn Newsies for crying out loud!!!."Spot Conlon whined

Ace Conlon sighed. "I know, Ange(lol)l. We're doing the best we can. I'se

got every girl on the bleeding staff hunting for you.

"All right, where is it? Why haven't they found it?"Spot growled.

"Spotty, sweetheart, I'm not a magician! Give me

time!"Ace cried.

"I'se want it now! What's da matter with dose twerpy scabbas

down dere?"Spot whined.

"For five days now the entire flipping factory's

been on the job. They haven't shelled a peanut in there

since Monday. They've been shelling flaming chocolate bars

from dawn to dusk."Ace told Spot.

"Make 'em work nights"Spot said.

Ace (shouting down the stairs) Come along, come along,

you girls, put a jack in it or you'll be out on your ears,

every one of you! And listen to this: the first girl that

finds a Golden Ticket gets a one pound bonus in her pay

bucket! What do you think of that?"

(The women scream and begin unwrapping more furiously.)

Spot faking."Dey're not even trying. They's don't want to find

it. dey're jealous of me.

Ace sighed."Sweetheart, I can't push 'em no harder. Nineteen

thousand bars an hour they're shelling. Seven hundred and

sixty thousand they've done so far.

Spot whining."You promised, Daddy! You promised I'd have it the

very first day!

Mrs Conlon "You're going to very unpopular around here,

Ace, if you don't deliver soon.

Ace sighing."It breaks my heart, Annete. I hate to see him

unhappy.

"I won't talk to you ever again. You're a rotten,

mean father. You never give me anything I want. And I

won't go to school 'til I have it."Spot growled.

Ace sighed frustrated."Spotty, sweetheart, angel . . . Now. There are

only four tickets left in the whole world, and the whole

ruddy world's hunting for them. What can I do?"

Worker:"got it! I got it, Mr. Conlon, here it is!

Spot sighs.''It's about time too! I want it!

(Delancey leads the worker up the stairs to Spot.)

Spot running towards them yelling."Give me that ticket! It's mine! I'se found a

Golden Ticket!

(Delancey whispers in Spot's ear.)

"Thank God for that''Ace sighed.

"Aye. Happiness is what counts with children.

Happiness and mumbled.

Specs "This, ladies and gentlemen, is the sign of our

times . . . the symbol of the havoc, the mad craze that's

sweeping the world today. Whatever corner of the globe we

are in, whichever of the five continents we're on, the great

search for Kelly Bars continues. We're now nearing the end

of our forty-third day in the hunt for Golden Tickets, and

everywhere we're beginning to see signs of anxiety. Every

hour on the hour, new shipments are being sent to different

points around the globe, but they're just not moving fast

enough. And as time passes, the men who seek them become

more and more desperate.

Computer Lab...

Morris smiles and says "Gentlemen, I know how anxious you've all been

during these last few days, but now I think I can safely say

that your time and money have been well spent. We're about

to witness the greatest miracle of the machine age. Based

on the revolutionary Computonian Law of Probability, this

machine will tell us the precise location of the three

remaining Golden Tickets. (He punches computer buttons;

reads the card it emits) It says, "I won't tell. That That

would be cheating." I am now telling the computer that, if

it will tell me the correct answer, I will gladly share with

it the grand prize. (Pushes buttons; reads card) He says,

"What would a computer do with a lifetime supply of

chocolate?" I am now telling the computer exactly what he

can do with a lifetime supply of chocolate.

Specs "And it can happen right here too,

unbelievable as it sounds, right here in America. Where

even in the smallest town, the happiest of dreams can come

true. Because folks, here he is, Mister Anthony Higgins who wants to ba called Racetrack..sorry and he's,

finder of Wonka's Golden Ticket Number Three, from Miles

City, Montana. And with him, the proud parents: Mr.

Beauregarde, a prominent local politician, a great civic

leader, a philosopher--

Mr. Higgins (grabs microphone) Hi, folks, Hi, folks, Sam

Higgins here, Square Deal Sam to you, with all of

today's great giveaway bargains. The finest values you'll

get anywhere in the entire country. Now this little number

right here's a four door sedan . . .

Racetrack rolling his eyes "Come on, Dad, dey's don't want you'se!"

Specs smiling."Thank you, sir.

Racetrack, would you care to say a few words to the nation.

Racetrack grins."Shoah I'se will. Here it is, Golden Ticket Number

Tree, and it's all mine."He said smirking and waving it around.

Specs "Tell us how it happened, Violet.

Racetrack smiles." Well I'se usually smokin cigars, normally, but when I heard

about these ticket things of Wonka's I's laid off da cigars and

switched to candy bars instead. Now, of course, I'se right

back on cigars. I smoke it all day except at meal times when I 'se

hide it in me muddas purse.(lol)

Mrs.Higgins."Anthony....

Racetrack rolls his eyes."Cool it, Mother. Now this cigar here is one

that I've been smokin on for three months solid, and that's

a world record! It's beaten the record held by my best

friend Kid-Blink, and was he mad! Hi,

Blinky poo, how are you sweetie?"He said laughing and waving.

(Delancey whispers something in Racetrack's ears)

Mr.Higgins "Let me just butt in here for a moment to

say that if any of you folks watching are dissatisfied with

your . . .

Specs "Mister . . . just a minute . . . this

isn't . . .

Launderer

Mrs Meyers surprised, says "Mush, what are you doing here?

"I thought if you were ready, I'd walk you home"Mush said shyly.

Mrs Meyers sighed."I wish I were, but it looks like I'm gonna be

here late tonight."

Mush looks down and says "Oh, well, then I guess I'll be going.

Mrs. Meyers smiles and says "Well why don't you stay a minute? Here, pull

up a pile of clothes and sit down. Everything all right at

school?

Mush nodded."Yep.

"Good. Go on your newspaper route today?"She asked.

Mush nodded."Just fiinished..

"Good.."She said

Mush "I wanted to tell you something.

She looked up."Oh?

Mush sighed."They found the third ticket today.

She looked at him."Did they?

Mush looked at her."Yeah. Well . . . guess I'll be going now

''Is that all?"She asked.

Mush nodded."Well I thought you'd like to know. Most people are

pretty interested. I know I'm interested. There are only

two tickets left you know. Just two. Pretty soon just one.

"I wonder who the lucky ones will be."She said.

Mush sighed."Well in case you're wondering if it'll be me, it

won't be. Just in case you're wondering, you can count me

out.

Mrs Meyers spoke "Charlie . . . there are a hundred billion

people in this world, and only five of them will find Golden

Tickets. Even if you had a sackful of money you probably

wouldn't find one. And after this contest is over, you'll

be no different from the billions of others who didn't find

one."

Mush sighed."But I am different. I want it more than any of

them.

Mrs.Meyers "Mush, you'll get your chance. One day

things will change.

Mush looked at her."When? When will they change?

Mrs. Meyers "Probably when you least expect it. See you

later.

(Mush leaves)

Mrs. Meyer sighed and started to sing.

YOU GET BLUE

LIKE EVERYONE

BUT ME AND GRANDPA BUMLETS

CAN MAKE YOUR TROUBLES GO AWAY

BLOW AWAY

THERE THEY GO

CHEER UP, MUSHY

GIVE ME A SMILE

WHAT HAPPENED TO THAT SMILE I USED TO KNOW

DON'T YOU KNOW YOUR GRIN HAS ALWAYS BEEN

MY SUNSHINE

LET THAT SUNSHINE SHOW

COME ON, MUSHY

NO NEED TO FROWN

DEEP DOWN YOU KNOW THE WORLD IS STILL YOUR TOY

WHEN THE WORLD GETS HEAVY

NEVER PITAPAT 'EM

UP AND AT 'EM, BOY

SOMEDAY SWEET AS A SONG

MUSHY'S LUCKY DAY WILL COME ALONG

'TIL THAT DAY YOU'VE GOTTA STAY IN STRONG, MUSHY

UP ON TOP IS RIGHT WHERE YOU BELONG

LOOK UP MUSHY

YOU'LL SEE A STAR

JUST FOLLOW IT AND KEEP YOUR DREAM IN VIEW

PRETTY SOON THE SKY IS GONNA CLEAR UP MUSHY

CHEER UP, MUSHY, DO

CHEER UP, MUSHY

JUST BE GLAD YOU'RE YOU................

Specs saying "While the rest of the world goes on

searching, here in the Southwest it has actually happened.

That's what I said, friends. There's only one Golden Ticket

left in the entire world because right here in our own

community of Marble Falls, Arizona, is lucky winner number

four. Now, the name soon to be heard around the universe is

Mr. Snipeshooter. Hey, Snipe, do you think we might shut that

thing off?

Snipeshooter looks at him."No,are you crazy?

Sarah sighs."He won't answer 'til the station break

Specs "Snipe, the country wants to hear from you;

the world is waiting--

Snipeshooter glares at him."Can't you shut up? I'm busy. Boy, what a great movie(he's watching the Newsies strike..lol)

Sarah sighs again.''I serve all his TV dinners right here. He's

never even been to the table.

Specs smiles."You love to watch TV, Snipe?

Snipeshooter grins."You bet.

Specs "What about that Golden Ticket, Snipe? That's

what we all came to hear--

Snipeshooter suddenly jumps up."Hold it! I wanna catch this.

Specs "You like the killings, huh?

Snipeshooter snorted."What do you think life's all about?

Specs"Snipe, would you tell us--

Snipeshooter( shoots his cap gun) "Wait 'til I get a real one.

Colt .45. Pop won't let me have one yet, will you, Pop"

Mr. Shooter "Not 'til your 12, son.

(Delancey whispers into Snipeshooters ear.)

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