The Annual harvest festival hit the Isle of Mushrooms quickly, and Willy Wonka quickly gained the job of head cook. Even though he was primarily a candy maker, his skills at making other entrees was quite defined. As the festival began, Charlie and Violet started off by using the music playing to practice their dancing, the competition being only a week away.

Willy was behind the serving table, a huge pot of stew in front, as Kyle Dunhill came up to him with a bowl of the stew in one hand. He said, "This is good, Wonka. How do you do it?"

Willy Wonka replied with his usual flair, "Pinch of this, dab of that, and a whole lot of everything else."

"Fine keep your secrets." Mr. Dunhill put his bowl down. "You know you've seemed a little sad since your arrival. I know the idea of being trapped is bad but most people are lightened by the idea of a peaceful tropical island home."

"Well, my reason for going on this trip was Charlie was unhappy. And what happens? I get him stuck away from his family that he loves so much he considers them worth turning down ownership of my factory for."

Dunhill replied with, "He seems happy to me. He has since he got here. Not perfectly happy, but happy."

Wonka replied, "He does?" then looked at over at Charlie as he danced with Violet, and continued with, "HE DOES! OH! I knew it!. I knew getting him out of the factory is what he needed."

He was so excited by the prospect that he knocked the ladle out of his hand. Dunhill quickly left the table to speak to someone else. Willy Wonka crawled under the table to retrieve the fallen ladle. As he was looking around he heard nearby voices from beside the table which made him suddenly freeze still so as not to alert the source of the voices that he was concealed by the table.

"Now who are they?"

"The contestants are the skinny boy in the black shirt, and the blond haired girl in the blue sweats."

"I can see why you're worried. I'm not a dancing judge, but I can see they are good."

"So what's the plan?"

"They won't make it through the competition. I can arrange a special accident for them."

"Perfect. And believe me, I'll fulfill my part of the plan."

As soon as Willy Wonka was sure the sources of the voices left, a look of anger crawled onto his face. He hated cheaters ever since other candy makers took to spying on him. This along with the fact that they were planing on hurting his favorite apprentice made Wonka decide in his mind to personally foil their plan.