A/N: Thank you so much for everyone who has been patient with this story. I'm sorry it took so long and that the chapter I'm coming back with isn't all that long. Anyways, to Linkwonka88, well, I guess Violet wanted to give her daughter a fancy name. And I think Zelda's a pretty cool name. Is that why you have "Link" in your username? To CottenCandyCarousel, yep, I had to keep the Beauregarde tradition of turning into a giant piece of fruit. I'm glad you're enjoying the story. To mattTheWriter072, I'm sure it was as traumatic for Violet to watch as it was to happen to Rouge. You'll find out in this chapter if the Juicing Machine has truly been improved or not. I'm glad you liked the genre chosen for Rouge's song as well. As for Veruca's son, you'll just have to wait and see. To Tessa, I'm so glad you've been enjoying the story thus far, and now your wait is finally over. To Guest #1, yes. Yes it is. To Guest #2, I'm so happy to hear that. To MrWonkyWonka, don't worry; your update is finally here. To Guest #3, never fear, your thirst for more of this story will finally be quenched. At least temporarily. Anyways, without further delay, here is the next chapter (which was written by me).

"Vhere to now, Herr Vonka?" Augustus asked.

"Just through this door. I've arranged some more transportation for us," Willy said as he opened a round door and led the tour group in.

The room they entered had a huge lake filled with purple liquid. At the end of a dock was a long, yellow submarine. Willy opened up a hatch on top. "All aboard, everyone!"

"That's not water," Veruca pointed out.

"Of course, not," Wonka said. "Have you ever seen purple water that fizzes?"

"No. But what is it, then?"

"Grape soda. What else would it be?"

"Silly me. I don't know how I ever could have thought otherwise."

Everybody climbed down into the submarine and sat in seats. There were portholes on both sides of the submarine for them to look through. Willy closed the hatch and sat down with the rest as the submarine left the dock and slowly made its way underwater. "Keep an eye out for any underwater creatures," Wonka said enticingly.

Suddenly, out of the deep purple emerged several red, gummy fish swimming in a school. "Swedish Fish!" Jake called out.

"Don't be silly!" Wonka responded. "Those aren't Swedish Fish!"

"What are they, then?"

"They're Norwegian Fish. The difference is quite obvious."

The submarine passed by some more creatures, including gummy sharks, gummy octopi, and even gummy eels. "Why are all the sea creatures down here gummy?" Claudia asked.

"Because gummy candies are the only type of candy that can endure the acidity of the grape soda," Wonka answered. "Ah, I see we're ascending to the surface now!"

The submarine surfaced and stopped at a dock on the other side of the lake. Wonka lifted up the hatch and led everyone back out of the submarine. "Come this way!" Wonka said, walking through another round doorway.

The tour group was met with another corridor. "This is where all my fully completed and tested inventions go," Wonka said. "Let's take a look at some of them, shall we?"

The first door in the corridor that the group walked through was labeled "TASTY TOOTHPASTE". The room was a squeaky-clean white and had rows and rows of enormous toothpaste tubes along one of the walls. "This is Tasty Toothpaste. You see, the biggest problem with brushing your teeth seems to be that the flavors are all boring. They're all some variant of mint. Well, I invented Tasty Toothpaste to obliterate that problem. No more are you stuck with boring mint flavors; now, you can brush your teeth in almost any flavor you like! There's strawberry, mango, pineapple, cherry, lemon, snozzberry—"

"Snozzberry?" Jake interrupted. "There's no such thing as a snozzberry."

"You've got a real attitude problem, Teavee; you're a mumbler. You remind me of your father when he came here; he was a mumbler too," Wonka responded.

"Very funny, Mr. Strickland," Mike said.

"Anyways, would anyone like to try some?" Wonka asked.

"Wait!" Damon cried. "I lost one of my contact lenses! Quick, help me find it! But, whatever you do, don't step on it!" Soon enough, the entire tour group was down on all fours looking for Damon's contact lens. After about five minutes, though, Damon said, "Wait, never mind, I found it!"

"Well, I'm glad that's all sorted out," Wonka said. "Now, as I was saying, who wants to try some Tasty Toothpaste?"

"I do, I do!" Max said.

"Which flavor would you like to try?" Wonka asked as he handed Max a toothbrush.

"Hmm, chocolate!" Max said, reaching for the chocolate toothpaste tube. He placed the brush underneath the tube and pulled down the lever above it to dispense some of the paste; however, when he did so, it caused the entire rack of tubes on the wall to collapse and trap Max underneath.

"My poor baby!" Veruca cried out, digging her son out from the fallen tubes. "Are you alright, dear?"

"Yes, I'm fine, Mummy," he said, getting up from the floor.

"Oh, thank heavens!"

"I'm terribly sorry, Mrs. Rose. I don't know what happened," Wonka said. "I guess the Oompa-Loompas didn't screw the rack properly to the wall. I'll have to discuss this with them later. Well, anyways, we shouldn't waste much more time in here. Let's get a move on."

"But I didn't even get to try the toothpaste," Max said.

"There's no time for that. Come on, now."

As they entered back into the hallway, some Oompa-Loompas were seen walking towards the group with the Mattinglys in tow. Luckily, as Wonka promised, there was no hint of red left on Rouge's skin, hair, or eyes. "Thank you so much for restoring my beautiful girl to exactly how she was before," Violet said to one of the Oompa-Loompas.

"You're welcome, and we hope you've learned a valuable lesson," he said as he walked off.

"Yes, we have. Thank you," Rouge said.

"Well, now that everything is back in order, let's move on, shall we?" Wonka said as he continued down the corridor.