Expounder : This is a story of an ordinary little boy...named Charlie Bucket.
He was not faster or stronger or more clever than other children.
His family was not rich or powerful or well-connected.
In fact, they barely had enough to eat.
Charlie Bucket was the luckiest boy in the entire world.
He just didn't know it yet.
Mr. Bucket : Evening, Buckets.
Joe : Evening.
charlie : Hi, Dad.
Mrs. Bucket : Soup's almost ready, darling. Don't suppose there's anything? extra to put in, love.
Oh, well. Nothing goes better with cabbage than cabbage.
Mr. Bucket : Charlie......I found something I think you'll like.
Expounder : Charlie's father worked at the local toothpaste factory.
The hours were long, and the pay was terrible...
... yet occasionally, there were unexpected surprises.
charlie : It' s exactly what I need.
Joe : What is it, Charlie?
charlie : Dad found it, just the piece I needed.
Joe : What piece was it?
charlie : A head for Willy Wonka.
Josephin : Well, how wonderful.
Joe : It's quite a likeness.
charlie : You think so?
Joe : Think so? I know so. I saw Willy Wonka with my own two eyes. I used to work for him, you know.
charlie : You did?