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'
What
a
revolting
woman
,
'
said
Grandma
Josephine
.
'
And
what
a
repulsive
boy
,
'
said
Grandma
Georgina
.
'
Only
four
Golden
Tickets
left
,
'
said
Grandpa
George
.
'
I
wonder
who
'll
get
those
.
'
And
now
the
whole
country
,
indeed
,
the
whole
world
,
seemed
suddenly
to
be
caught
up
in
a
mad
chocolate-buying
spree
,
everybody
searching
frantically
for
those
precious
remaining
tickets
.
Fully
grown
women
were
seen
going
into
sweet
shops
and
buying
ten
Wonka
bars
at
a
time
,
then
tearing
off
the
wrappers
on
the
spot
and
peering
eagerly
underneath
for
a
glint
of
golden
paper
.
Children
were
taking
hammers
and
smashing
their
piggy
banks
and
running
out
to
the
shops
with
handfuls
of
money
.
In
one
city
,
a
famous
gangster
robbed
a
bank
of
a
thousand
pounds
and
spent
the
whole
lot
on
Wonka
bars
that
same
afternoon
.
And
when
the
police
entered
his
house
to
arrest
him
,
they
found
him
sitting
on
the
floor
amidst
mountains
of
chocolate
,
ripping
off
the
wrappers
with
the
blade
of
a
long
dagger
.
In
far-off
Russia
,
a
woman
called
Charlotte
Russe
claimed
to
have
found
the
second
ticket
,
but
it
turned
out
to
be
a
clever
fake
.
The
famous
English
scientist
,
Professor
Foulbody
,
invented
a
machine
which
would
tell
you
at
once
,
without
opening
the
wrapper
of
a
bar
of
chocolate
,
whether
or
not
there
was
a
Golden
Ticket
hidden
underneath
it
.
The
machine
had
a
mechanical
arm
that
shot
out
with
tremendous
force
and
grabbed
hold
of
anything
that
had
the
slightest
bit
of
gold
inside
it
,
and
for
a
moment
,
it
looked
like
the
answer
to
everything
.
But
unfortunately
,
while
the
Professor
was
showing
off
the
machine
to
the
public
at
the
sweet
counter
of
a
large
department
store
,
the
mechanical
arm
shot
out
and
made
a
grab
for
the
gold
filling
in
the
back
tooth
of
a
duchess
who
was
standing
near
by
.
There
was
an
ugly
scene
,
and
the
machine
was
smashed
by
the
crowd
.
Suddenly
,
on
the
day
before
Charlie
Bucket
's
birthday
,
the
newspapers
announced
that
the
second
Golden
Ticket
had
been
found
.
The
lucky
person
was
a
small
girl
called
Veruca
Salt
who
lived
with
her
rich
parents
in
a
great
city
far
away
.
Once
again
Mr
Bucket
's
evening
newspaper
carried
a
big
picture
of
the
finder
.
She
was
sitting
between
her
beaming
father
and
mother
in
the
living
room
of
their
house
,
waving
the
Golden
Ticket
above
her
head
,
and
grinning
from
ear
to
ear
.
Veruca
's
father
,
Mr
Salt
,
had
eagerly
explained
to
the
newspapermen
exactly
how
the
ticket
was
found
.
'
You
see
,
boys
,
'
he
had
said
,
'
as
soon
as
my
little
girl
told
me
that
she
simply
had
to
have
one
of
those
Golden
Tickets
,
I
went
out
into
the
town
and
started
buying
up
all
the
Wonka
bars
I
could
lay
my
hands
on
.
Thousands
of
them
,
I
must
have
bought
.
Hundreds
of
thousands
!
Then
I
had
them
loaded
on
to
trucks
and
sent
directly
to
my
own
factory
.
I
'm
in
the
peanut
business
,
you
see
,
and
I
've
got
about
a
hundred
women
working
for
me
over
at
my
place
,
shelling
peanuts
for
roasting
and
salting
.
That
's
what
they
do
all
day
long
,
those
women
,
they
sit
there
shelling
peanuts
.
So
I
says
to
them
,
"
Okay
,
girls
,
"
I
says
,
"
from
now
on
,
you
can
stop
shelling
peanuts
and
start
shelling
the
wrappers
off
these
chocolate
bars
instead
!
"
And
they
did
.
I
had
every
worker
in
the
place
yanking
the
paper
off
those
bars
of
chocolate
full
speed
ahead
from
morning
till
night
.
'
But
three
days
went
by
,
and
we
had
no
luck
.
Oh
,
it
was
terrible
!
My
little
Veruca
got
more
and
more
upset
each
day
,
and
every
time
I
went
home
she
would
scream
at
me
,
"
Where
's
my
Golden
Ticket
!
I
want
my
Golden
Ticket
!
"
And
she
would
lie
for
hours
on
the
floor
,
kicking
and
yelling
in
the
most
disturbing
way
.
Well
,
I
just
hated
to
see
my
little
girl
feeling
unhappy
like
that
,
so
I
vowed
I
would
keep
up
the
search
until
I
'd
got
her
what
she
wanted
.
Then
suddenly
...
on
the
evening
of
the
fourth
day
,
one
of
my
women
workers
yelled
,
"
I
've
got
it
!
A
Golden
Ticket
!
"
And
I
said
,
"
Give
it
to
me
,
quick
!
"
and
she
did
,
and
I
rushed
it
home
and
gave
it
to
my
darling
Veruca
,
and
now
she
's
all
smiles
,
and
we
have
a
happy
home
once
again
.
'
'
That
's
even
worse
than
the
fat
boy
,
'
said
Grandma
Josephine
.
'S
he
needs
a
really
good
spanking
,
'
said
Grandma
Georgina
.
