Chapter 7: Another one bites the dust
Charlie, Billy, his mom, and Stormy and his mom continued on using a bronze elevator, which of coarse Stormy said he didn't like.
They finally reached the next room it had three doors with three conveyor belts. " what are those?" Billyasked.
"Well This is a special machine," Charlie began to explain." This machine separates the sweet candy with the sour by sending them through on of those two doors, the third is the exit to the factory," Billy was impressed by Stormy wasn't.
"Yeah yeah," Stormy chimed in." Can we cut the chit-chat it's hurting my brain," he was complaining again.
"Alright go get some candy," Charlie told them." I insist,"
"I don't like candy!" Stormy exploded." I hate candy of all types!"
"Honey," his mom tried to calm him down." No mom I hate it when someone tells me what I should do!"
He turns to her and says." And by the way..."
Stormy's song cues. " I hated that feast," he sang." Which one?.." He cut her off and sang.
"I hated the bean feast! I hate the mall, I hate coffee and donuts and fruitcake with no nuts, I hate it all!" He continued." I hate today, I hate tomarrow!" He sang this while getting in the Oompa Loompa's face as he kicked the sour candy off the conveyor belt and stood on it." I hate chocolate, I hate this factory!" He shouted this line.
He calmed a little starting closer to the door, he wanted to leave this factory, he didn't like it there. " parties with rooms full of laughter, I hate cake and ice cream..."
"And if you don't get them out of my face...I'm going to...hit everyone!" Stormy then went bazerk kicking and tossing everything insight." I hate the world, I hate the whole world! I hate singing..and I don't even like this song!" He bellowed this line.
He went to what he thought was the exit door, which was actually the sour door," I don't like it so I want to trike it, it's my bar of chocolate that I hate!" He went up closer to it and touched the door." Oh Don't ask why..." He opened it." Oh don't ask why..." He walked towards it ignoring the others trying to tell him it was the wrong one. " oh don't ask why! I hate it.." He walked through the door and shut it behind him." AAAALLL!" He fell down the sour door shaft on the other side and it slowly swung closed as after he fell.
"He was one sour piece of candy," Charlie said casually.
" Um..excuse me?" , Stormy's mother asked." Where does that door lead exactly?"
" the sour pile," he answered." And that leads to a zero below freezer," this made the mother gasp for her son." Stormy! Don't worry mamas COMING!" She ran up the belt and jumped through the sour door after her son.
As if on cue the Oompa Loompas entered and looked into the sour door shaft.
"Oompa Loompa, Loompa Dee Do," they sang." I've got another puzzle for you, Oompa Loompa Loompa Da Dee, if you were wise you'll listen to me!"
"What do you get when you kid is sour, always complaining at every hour, he seems all so very hard to please, ruining the day for everyone else, why don't you simply enjoy the hours, or you just rather whine, then don't say nothing at...all!"
The Oompa Loompas started dancing." Oompa Loompa, Loompa Dee Do, if you don't complaining then you will go far, and yes even you will live in happiness too, like the Oompa Loompa, Loompa Loompa Dee Do!"