inventor and chocolate maker.
So quiet up and listen down.
Nope. Scratch that, reverse it.
– Mr. Wonka, I can see you’re a man of great ingenuity.
– I’m making chocolate, of course.
How do you like it? Dark? White? Nutty?
– Many people have come here to sell chocolate.
They’ve all been crushed…
You can’t get a shop without selling chocolate,
and you can’t sell chocolate
-No daydreaming. -What are we gonna do, Willy?
-Do you have a pencil and paper? -Uh-huh.
I know things haven’t been easy for you.
They’re gonna get better. -You promise?
That’s the most solemn vow there is.
-A good chocolate should be simple.
-Whereas this, it’s just… -Weird.
-CROWD: Whoa! -What’s happening?
Who wants a chocolate that makes you fly?
– Well, let’s find out, shall we?
-[giggles] -Nothin’ to see here.
Just a small group of people
defyin’ the laws of gravity.
-[grunts] -Pretty sure I’ve gained
about 150 pounds in the last two weeks.
-You could change her life, Mr. Wonka,
-Every good thing in this world
-[whispers] Here we go, Mama.
this is gonna be the greatest chocolate shop…
…the world has ever seen.
So you’re the funny little man
that I am a perfectly respectable size…
-Allow me to refresh your memory.
-Oh, I don’t think I wanna hear that.
I’ve started dancing now.
Once we’ve started, we can’t stop.