Mirror Charlie replied, "Oh really. What have you accomplished in your feeble little existance, huh? The Wonka contest? A contest by definition is a feat of pure luck."
Charlie tried his best to sound brave in the face of this entity. "I reunited Mr. Wonka with his dad."
Mirror Charlie replied in his snyde tone of voice, "It took you two seconds to convince Mr. Wonka to go and the rest of the time you just sat back and watched. Just as you sat back and did nothing as the other kids nearly got themselves killed in the factory. You knew they were doing something incredibly stupid and allthough they didn't know any better, you did, and you didn't say or do anything to stop them."
Charlie said weakly, "The people of the Isles of Mystery don't think I'm pathetic."
Mirror Charlie inturruptted with, "The statue? Oh please. The people of the Isles of Mystery way overstated how difficult it was for you. All you had was some knowledge to pilot a submarine, and a natural control of magic. The rest was just pure luck on your part."
Charlie suddenly felt a bit hungry but ignored it as his reflection continued, "Let's face it. Your the poor pathetic child of poor pathetic parents. Mr. Wonka, the people of the Isles of Mystery way overestimate you. And Violet? She doesn't love you! Oh she might say so, and in her gratitude may have deluded herself into thinking so, but deep down she thinks of you as another way of getting the prize she lost in the contest. If you two ever get married, and the factory becomes half hers, she dump you like yesterdays laundry, and get some fancy lawyer to get the rest of the factory from you, and you will get the fate you were headed to before. To die with the rest of your poor pathetic starving family. You know what? I think we should head toward that fate now?"
Violet said, "Are you kidding? It didn't seem to hurt him when it happened?"
Mirror Violet said, "Yes. But it gave him idea of what type of person you are. Don't you get it? He doesn't love you."
Violet replied, "He does. He's just afraid to admit it. He chose me as his girl."
Mirror Violet smirked and said, "When it happened, what other choices did he have? Remember what he told Dad?"
The mirror flashed and displayed Paul Beaurgarde saying to Charlie, "Is what your missing have to be my daughter?"
Charlie said, "I don't know sir. I haven't had many options."
The image reverted and Mirror Violet said, "But other options have arisen. Haven't they?" The mirror then displayed Charlie playing with Angela, then reverted back. "Charlie might not like Angela that way, but it doesn't matter. He's starting to realize that during his lifetime other options will arise, and what goes on between you guys is fine as long as it doesn't get serious. But by telling him that you love him you made it serious, and Charlie realized if he's going to be in a serious relationship it had better be with someone not insane and not conceited.
Mirror Charlie said, "You know. Your fate if you continue is to starve with the rest of your family, lets have it happen now and save time." Charlie's hungry feeling suddenly jumped tenfold, and he looked down and saw his arms and legs shrivel up.
Mirror Violet said, "You obviously haven't learned your lesson. You punishment clearly hasn't lasted long enough." Violets queasy feeling increased, and she looked down to see her arms turn blue and her stomach bulge out.
Violet nervously sang, "Happy birthday to meeee."