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'
That
's
me
!
'
said
Mike
Teavee
.
'S
hut
up
!
'
said
Mr
Teavee
.
'
Thank
you
,
'
said
Mr
Wonka
.
'
I
shall
now
tell
you
how
this
amazing
television
set
of
mine
works
.
But
first
of
all
,
do
you
know
how
ordinary
television
works
?
It
is
very
simple
.
At
one
end
,
where
the
picture
is
being
taken
,
you
have
a
large
cine
camera
and
you
start
photographing
something
.
The
photographs
are
then
split
up
into
millions
of
tiny
little
pieces
which
are
so
small
that
you
ca
n't
see
them
,
and
these
little
pieces
are
shot
out
into
the
sky
by
electricity
.
In
the
sky
,
they
go
whizzing
around
all
over
the
place
until
suddenly
they
hit
the
antenna
on
the
roof
of
somebody
's
house
.
They
then
go
flashing
down
the
wire
that
leads
right
into
the
back
of
the
television
set
,
and
in
there
they
get
jiggled
and
joggled
around
until
at
last
every
single
one
of
those
millions
of
tiny
pieces
is
fitted
back
into
its
right
place
(
just
like
a
jigsaw
puzzle
)
,
and
presto
!
--
the
photograph
appears
on
the
screen
...
'
'
That
is
n't
exactly
how
it
works
,
'
Mike
Teavee
said
.
'
I
am
a
little
deaf
in
my
left
ear
,
'
Mr
Wonka
said
.
'
You
must
forgive
me
if
I
do
n't
hear
everything
you
say
.
'
'
I
said
,
that
is
n't
exactly
how
it
works
!
'
shouted
Mike
Teavee
.
'
You
're
a
nice
boy
,
'
Mr
Wonka
said
,
'
but
you
talk
too
much
.
Now
then
!
The
very
first
time
I
saw
ordinary
television
working
,
I
was
struck
by
a
tremendous
idea
.
"
Look
here
!
"
I
shouted
.
"
If
these
people
can
break
up
a
photograph
into
millions
of
pieces
and
send
the
pieces
whizzing
through
the
air
and
then
put
them
together
again
at
the
other
end
,
why
ca
n't
I
do
the
same
thing
with
a
bar
of
chocolate
?
Why
ca
n't
I
send
a
real
bar
of
chocolate
whizzing
through
the
air
in
tiny
pieces
and
then
put
the
pieces
together
at
the
other
end
,
all
ready
to
be
eaten
?
"
'
'
Impossible
!
'
said
Mike
Teavee
.
'
You
think
so
?
'
cried
Mr
Wonka
.
'
Well
,
watch
this
!
I
shall
now
send
a
bar
of
my
very
best
chocolate
from
one
end
of
this
room
to
the
other
--
by
television
!
Get
ready
,
there
!
Bring
in
the
chocolate
!
'