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IMAGINE THE WONDERS YOU’LL FIND
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ORIGINAL LONDON CAST RECORDING
The Production gratefully acknowledges the permission of Leslie Bricusse and Anthony Newley for the use of “Pure Imagination”
Book Music Lyrics
David Greig Marc Shaiman Scott Wittman Marc Shaiman
based on the novel by Roald Dahl
Executive Producers
Raymond Wu Mark Kaufman Kevin McCormick Caro Newling
Marketing Directors Press Representatives Marketing and Design Production Manager General Management
Joe Public The Corner Shop Dewynters Patrick Molony Nick Salmon & Nia Janis for Playful Productions
Casting Children’s Casting Associate Director Associate Choreographer
Pippa Ailion CDG Jessica Ronane CDG Annabel Bolton Ellen Kane
Orchestrations Arrangements Associate Musical Director
Doug Besterman Marc Shaiman Nigel Lilley
Lighting Designer Sound Designer Video and Projection Designer Puppet and Illusion Designer
Paul Pyant Paul Arditti Jon Driscoll Jamie Harrison
Musical Director
Nicholas Skilbeck
Set and Costume Designer
Mark Thompson
Choreographer
Peter Darling
Director
Sam Mendes
Warner Bros. Theatre Ventures
Langley Park Productions
Neal Street Productionspresent
Roald Dahl’s
Charlie and the Chocolate Factory
CAST Willy Wonka DOUGLAS HODGE Grandpa Joe NIGEL PLANER
Mr. Salt CLIVE CARTER Mrs. Gloop JASNA IVIR Mr. Beauregarde PAUL J MEDFORD Mrs. Teavee IRIS ROBERTS Grandpa George BILLY BOYLE Grandma Josephine RONI PAGE Grandma Georgina MYRA SANDS Mrs. Bucket ALEX CLATWORTHY Mr. Bucket JACK SHALLOO Cherry KATE GRAHAM Jerry ROSS DAWES
Mrs. Pratchett MICHELLE BISHOP
OOMPA-LOOMPAS AND ENSEMBLEJOE ALLEN, DAVID BIRCH, ALEX LOUIZE BIRD,
MICHELLE BISHOP, MIREIA MAMBO BOKELE, SIMON CAMPBELL, MATTHEW CLARK, JENNIFER DAVISON, ROSS DAWES,
NIA FISHER, KATE GRAHAM, DEREK HAGEN, CLARE HALSE, MARK ILES, DANIEL IOANNOU,
KIERAN JAE, JANE McMURTRIE, NATALIE MOORE-WILLIAMS, SHERRIE PENNINGTON, DAMIEN POOLE, ANTONY REED,
PAUL SAUNDERS, JAY WEBB
WORLD PREMIERE THEATRE ROYAL DRURY LANE 25 JUNE 2013
CHILDREN Charlie Bucket JACK COSTELLO* TOM KLENERMAN ISAAC ROUSE LOUIS SUC
Augustus Gloop HARRISON SLATER JENSON STEELE* REGAN STOKES
Veruca Salt POLLY ALLEN TIA NOAKES* ELLIE SIMONS
Violet Beauregarde INDIA RIA AMARTEIFIO ADRIANNA BERTOLA JADE JOHNSON* MYA OLAYE
Mike Teavee JAY HEYMAN* ADAM MITCHELL LUCA TOOMEY
*children performing for this recording
1 OPENING
2 ALMOST NEARLY PERFECT
3 THE AMAZING FANTASTICAL HISTORY OF MR. WILLY WONKA
4 A LETTER FROM CHARLIE BUCKET
5 NEWS OF AUGUSTUS
6 MORE OF HIM TO LOVE
7 NEWS OF VERUCA
8 WHEN VERUCA SAYS
9 NEWS OF VIOLET
bk THE DOUBLE BUBBLE DUCHESS
bl NEWS OF MIKE
bm IT’S TEAVEE TIME!
bn IF YOUR MOTHER WERE HERE
bo DON’CHA PINCH ME CHARLIE
bp IT MUST BE BELIEVED TO BE SEEN
bq STRIKE THAT, REVERSE IT
br THE CHOCOLATE ROOM
bs SIMPLY SECOND NATURE
bt AUGUSTUS’ DOWNFALL
ck AUF WIEDERSEHEN AUGUSTUS GLOOP
cl GUM!
cm JUICY!
cn VERUCA’S NUTCRACKER SWEET
co VIDIOTS
cp PURE IMAGINATION
cq A LITTLE ME
cr IT MUST BE BELIEVED TO BE SEEN (REPRISE)
MUSICAL NUMBERS
ACT ONE
1 OPENINGOn a cold autumn evening a boy picks through rubbish at a dump on the edge of town. The boy is Charlie Bucket and he is looking for valuable things he can take home. Nearby, Mrs. Pratchett pushes her sweet stall and calls out her wares. Charlie watches hungrily as a crowd of workers eat their daily chocolate ix. Also watching is an old Tramp sitting in a broken telephone box.
MRS. PRATCHETTChocolate! Chocolate! Rots your teeth and makes you fat! Get your lovely chocolate here!
TRAMPLook at this mess. People just guzzle up their chocolate and throw away the wrappers without the slightest thought.
CHARLIEI’m glad they do that.
TRAMPGlad?
CHARLIEIf people didn’t throw things away I’d have nothing to pick up.
TRAMPVery philosophical, I’m sure.
2 ALMOST NEARLY PERFECTCHARLIE
LOOK AT THIS BENT UMBRELLAHARDLY KNOW WHY HE’D THROW IT AWAYI’VE A TRICK WITH SOME WIRE ‘N’ STICKSO I’LL SAVE IT FOR A RAINY DAYHERE’S A GLOVE WITH NO PARTNERIT GOT LOST SO SHE TOSSED YOU ASIDE BUTI’VE A DATE FOR YA, WOOLY MATEAND THE HALF-A-HEAVEN YOU PROVIDEALMOST NEARLY PERFECTYES, IT’S NEAR ENOUGH TO NEWYOUR TRASH IS MY TREASUREYOUR “GOODBYE” IS MY “HOW D’JA DO”HOW D’JA DO? HOW D’JA DO AGAIN?HOW D’JA DO? VERY WELL THEN…HERE’S A COIN, WELL, IT ONCE WASNOW IT’S A SMASHED PENNY TOKENBUT I KNOW THAT MY GRANDPA JOEWOULD SAY “THIS IS ONLY BARELY BROKEN”HERE’S A TIN, LET ME AT ITWHEN I RUN EVERYONE IS A FANHEAR THE ROAR AS I KICK AND I SCORETHEN MY PICTURE’S ON THE LABEL OF THE CAN!IT’S ALMOST NEARLY PERFECTYES, IT’S NEAR ENOUGH TO NEWYOUR TRASH IS MY TREASUREYOUR “GOODBYE” IS MY “HOW D’JA DO”
FOUND A BOOK WITH MISSING PAGESNOT A PROBLEM, I KNOW HOW IT ENDSGOOD KING CHARLIE IN HIS KINGDOMLOTS OF CHOCOLATE, LOTS OF FRIENDS!HOW D’JA DO LOYAL SUBJECTS!BRING ME SWEETS, ROYAL TREATS FOR A KING!MUST BE PURE FOR A CONNOISSEUROR THE EXECUTIONER’S AXE SHALL SWING!!BUT TILL THEN I’M JUST CHARLIEFULL OF TALK BUT NO CHOCOLATE BARSBUT SOMEDAY WHEN I HAVE MY SAYMR. WONKA WILL DECREEEVERY CANDY SHALL BE FREETHERE’LL BE WONKA CHOCOLATES FALLING FROM THE STARS!!AND THAT’LL BE ABSOLUTELY PERFECTJUST ENOUGH TO MAKE YOU CRYHEAR THE WHISTLE BLOWING“HOW D’JA DO” HAS TO BE “GOODBYE”GOODBYEI’m home!
Charlie’s home is a one room tumbledown shack under a railway arch. He inds his grandparents waiting, as they always are, all four of them in the same old bed. As they wait for their cabbage soup to boil Charlie notices there’s just time for a story, the only question is: which story should it be?
CHARLIETen minutes till dinner, just enough time to hear The Story Of Willy Wonka!
JOSEPHINEDidn’t we tell you the story of Willy Wonka last night?
CHARLIENo...
GRANDPA JOEI have a distinct recollection of telling you the story of Willy Wonka just last night.
GEORGEAnd the night before that.
CHARLIEI don’t mean to be rude Grandpa Joe but you are getting a bit old and, well, maybe a bit forgetful?
3 THE AMAZING FANTASTICAL HISTORY OF MR. WILLY WONKAGRANDPA JOE
HAVE WE REALLY NEVER EVER TOLD THE BOY ABOUT HIM?CHARLIE
Not once!JOSEPHINE
WELL, FOR HIS ENTIRE LIFE THE TOT HAS NOT ONCE TOLD A LIE
CHARLIEI told you so.
GEORGINABUT CAN WE ANSWER ALL HIS QUERIES?
GEORGECAN WE COVER ALL THE THEORIES?
GRANDPA JOEALL THE BED’S A STAGE SO DEARIES,
ALL FOURLET US TRY!
GRANDPA JOEWHAT A CLEVER MAN HE IS THIS MR. WONKATHERE’S SO MANY TALES TO TELLALL ABOUT THE TASTY SWEETSTHAT MADE THE PEOPLE GATHER ROUND FOR JUST ONE SMELL
GEORGECHILDREN GNAWED...
GEORGINA...WHILE IN THEIR ROMPERS...
GEORGE...CHOCOLATE EGGS BETWEEN THEIR CHOMPERS
JOSEPHINETILL A TINY BIRD WAS PERCHED UPON THEIR TONGUE
ALL FOURYES, MR. WILLY WONKA…
GEORGINA...HAS A SEX APPEAL WHAT MAKES ME FEEL YOUNG!There I said it!
GEORGEOh, you little minx!
GRANDPA JOEFROM ALL AROUND THE WORLD THEY CALLED ON MR. WONKAKINGS AND QUEENS AND PRESIDENTS
JOSEPHINEEVEN DOWN IN ROME THE POPE LEFT HOMEAND IN THE FACT’RY TOOK UP RESIDENCE
GEORGINADALAI LAMAS AND THEIR MAMASHAD SUCH EPISODES AND DRAMAS!
GEORGEEVEN GANDHI GOT HIMSELF INTO A BRAWL
GRANDPA JOEFOR MR. WILLY WONKA...
ALL FOUR...WE ALL SING FOR HE’S THE KING OF THEM ALL
GRANDPA JOETHERE WERE SUGAR BALLOONS
GEORGEAND MACAROONS
JOSEPHINE‘T’WERE FEATHERY SWEETS
GEORGINAAND MARSHMALLOW TREATS
GRANDPA JOETRANSFORMING WHEEZING GEEZERS TO A CHILD
GEORGINAAND LET ME SAY THAT MR. WILLY WONKAWHIPS A SWIRL WHAT MAKES A GIRL GO WILDWell, he does.
CHARLIETell the one about the Indian Prince, the one about Prince Pondicherry!
GRANDPA JOE
Oh you like the scary ones, don’t you Charlie!GRANDPA JOE
WILLY WONKA WENT TO INDIANEAR THE KINGDOM OF MADRASWHERE HE MET PRINCE PONDICHERRYWHO WAS RICH BUT AWFULLY CRASS
HE HAD WED A MAHARANIWHO CRAVED CHOCOLATE FOR EACH MEALSO HE CALLED UP WILLY WONKAAND HE SAID
GEORGE“LET’S MAKE A DEAL!”
“I WILL PAY A MILLION RUPEEFOR A HOUSE TO PLEASE HER BELLYWE WILL BE THE TALK OF PUNJABAND THE TOAST OF OLD NEW DELHI!”
GRANDPA JOE“I WILL GLADLY BUILD THIS FORTRESS”WONKA SAID “BUT JUST ONE THING…IT WILL BE NICE FOR THE WINTERBUT IT WON’T LAST PAST THE SPRING”
ALL FOURFOR THE SUN WILL MAKE A RIVEROF THIS CHOCOLATE TAJ MAHAL
JOSEPHINEAND YOU’LL END UP IN HOT CHOCOLATEWITH YOUR CHOCOLATE FEMME FATAL
GRANDPA JOEBUT THE PRINCE HE WOULDN’T LISTEN
GEORGE“USE A BON-BON FOR THE DOME!I WON’T REST UNTIL MY MISSUSEATS ME OUT OF HOUSE AND HOME!”
GRANDPA JOEAND SO WONKA BUILT A SHOWPLACEBUT WHEN SUMMER CAME AROUNDALL THE WALLS BEGAN TO MELTTILL EVERY CEILING HIT THE GROUND
JOSEPHINEAND THE PRINCE AND PRINCESS PERISHED
GEORGEDROWNING IN THE CHOCOLATE FLOW
GRANDPA JOEYES THEY DIEDCAUSE THEY WERE GREEDY
GEORGINAAH, BUT WHAT A WAY TO GO!
GRANDPA JOEOh, but Charlie, then the spies came.
JOSEPHINEFicklegruber…
GEORGINAProdnose…
GEORGEand Slugworth!
GRANDPA JOEStealing every new invention as soon as it appeared. Wonka closed down the factory and no chocolate was made for a very long time…but then one night the lights came back on again and strange shadows appeared at the windows. Yes! The factory was up and running again… but how? – nobody’s ever gone in and nobody’s ever come out – and that is one of the great mysteries of the chocolate making world.
GRANDPA JOEYES, THE SMOKE RETURNED TO THE CHIMNEYSBUT THE GATES STAYED LOCKED AND CHAINEDAND STRANGE SHADOWS
THE OTHER THREEGHOSTLY SHADOWS!
GRANDPA JOEAPPEARED AT THE WINDOW, UNEXPLAINED
THE OTHER THREEYES, OUT WENT FICKELGRUBER, PRODNOSE, SLUGWORTH
GEORGENO ONE WENT IN WHICH IS QUITE BIZARRE
GRANDPA JOEBUT, THE FACTORY CHURNED
GEORGINAAND THE SWEET’S RETURNED!
ALL FOURIF WE COULD ONLY AFFORD ONE BAR!
SO, CHARLIE NOW YOU’RE UP TO DATE ON WILLY WONKANOW YOU KNOW WHAT HE’S ABOUTTHOUGH IT’S A CRYING SHAME THAT NO ONE’S GOING INAT LEAST THE CHOCOLATES STILL COME OUT
GRANDPA JOENOW ONCE AGAIN EACH MOTHER’S DAUGHTERFEELS HER MOUTH BEGIN TO WATER
JOSEPHINEIN BRAZIL THEY GAVE UP COFFEEFOR A TASTE OF WONKA TOFFEE
GEORGENOW EACH NOSE WITH SENSE OLFACTORYTHINKS THE FACT’RY’S SATIS-SNACK-TORY
GEORGINAFOR A SINGLE WHIFF I MIGHT COMMIT A CRIME
ALL FOUR & CHARLIEYES MR. WILLY WONKA’S...
GRANDPA JOE...LIKE I SAID...
ALL FOUR & CHARLIEA MAN AHEAD OF HIS TIME
JOSEPHINEI’ve still got it.
GRANDPA JOEI’ve slipped a disk.
GEORGEI think I need a pee.
GEORGINAI think I just had one.
Charlie’s father returns home dispirited. He’s had no luck looking for work but has managed to ind an old chair leg to go on the ire and he’s found a notebook for Charlie. It still has a few blank pages at the back. As the family go through their evening routine, Charlie tries to do his homework but is distracted by thoughts of chocolate…
4 A LETTER FROM CHARLIE BUCKET
CHARLIEDear Mr. Wonka…
I KNOW THAT YOU’RE A BUSY MANYOU MUST HAVE LOTS OF MAIL TO READI’M WRITING FOR MY FAM’LY CAUSETHERE’S NOTHING SPECIAL THAT I NEED
THE TIME YOU TAKE TO READ THIS LETTERWILL BE TIME WELL SPENTBECAUSE I’VE MADE A LIST OF THINGSYOU MIGHT WANT TO INVENT
MR. BUCKETHOW’S YOUR HOMEWORK?
CHARLIEALMOST DONE
MR. BUCKETTHAT’S MY CHARLIE, THAT’S MY SON
CHARLIEFOR DAD, WHO’S ALWAYS ON HIS FEETYOU MIGHT PLEASE GRANT ME THIS ONE WISHTO KEEP HIS SHOES ATTACHED TO HIMSOME BOOTSTRAPS MADE FROM LICORICE
FOR JOSEPHINA I HAVE DRAWNA RECIPE BENEATHFOR MOLARS MADE OF MARZIPANWHEN SHE CAN’T FIND HER TEETH
JACK COSTELLO
MRS. BUCKETHAVE YOU SCRUBBED UP?
CHARLIEYES, I DID
MRS. BUCKETTHAT’S MY CHARLIE, THAT’S MY KID
CHARLIEWHEN I WAS SMALLER THAN I AMI THINK ONE DAY WE SAW THE SEAMY MUM, SHE HAD AN ICE CREAMAND WAS HAPPY AS A MUM CAN BE
FOR HER I WOULD INVENTAN ICE CREAM THAT WOULD NEVER MELTSO SHE CAN FEEL ALL DAYTHE WAY I WISH SHE ALWAYS FELT
FOR GRANDPA GEORGE AND HIS GEORGINASOMETHING NOT IN ANY STORESOME PILLOWS MADE FROM MARSHMALLOWSTO KEEP THE NOISE DOWN WHEN THEY SNORE
FOR GRANDPA JOE WHO SOON IS TURNING NINETY AND ONE HALFA JOKE BOOK MADE FROM JELLYBEANSCAUSE HE JUST LOVES TO LAUGH
GRANDPARENTSOFF TO BED NOW
CHARLIECOUNTING SHEEP
GRANDPARENTSHOPE WE DON’T DIE IN OUR SLEEP
CHARLIEI THINK I’VE THOUGHT OF EVERYTHINGFOR YOU TO ADD YOUR SPECIAL TOUCHAND WHEN THESE THINGS ARE ALL COMPLETEIF IT’S NOT ASKING FAR TOO MUCH
PLEASE DROP THEM OFF YOURSELFSO WE CAN ASK YA “HOW’D JA DO?”AND, WELL, I’D LIKE ONE WONKA BARTHAT I WOULD SHARE WITH YOU
SIGNED, CHARLIE BUCKETTHE FAMILY
GOODNIGHT, CHARLIE BUCKETCHARLIE
SIGNED, CHARLIE BUCKET; INVENTOR
Charlie signs his letter, folds it into a paper aeroplane and sends it lying out into the night.
5 NEWS OF AUGUSTUSThe next morning, Mrs. Bucket returns home carrying laundry and news. Willy Wonka is holding a competition. Buy one of his Wonka Bars and you have a chance to ind a Golden Ticket. A ticket means a visit to the Wonka factory and a lifetime’s supply of confectionery. There are only ive Golden Tickets in the whole world.
CHARLIEOh, Grandpa, LOOK, the headlines!
GRANDPA JOEWhat headlines?
MRS. BUCKETRead it Charlie!
CHARLIEWilly Wonka has announced an amazing competition – find a Golden Ticket and you could win a dream trip to his Chocolate Factory with a guided tour conducted by Mr. Willy Wonka himself.
GRANDPA JOEFive Golden Tickets have been hidden inside the wrappers of five Wonka chocolate bars. Your challenge is to find one.
Charlie is desperate to win one but the Buckets have no money. Fortunately Grandpa Joe has saved up 53 and a half pence. That’s just enough for one Wonka Bar which Charlie will receive on his birthday. Eager for news Charlie brings out their homemade television, Mr. Bucket pedals an old bike to provide power, and they learn from the news team of Jerry & Cherry of the irst Golden Ticket winner. He is quite enormous and his name is Augustus Gloop…
JERRYBREAKING NEWS! We interrupt this program to bring you news that the first Wonka ticket winner has been found. To find out more let’s go straight over to our chief confectionary correspondent Cherry Sunday.
Cherry – where are you?CHERRY
Jerry I’m in Bavaria!
Here in this sleepy mountain town it seems like a chocolate dream has come true for local butcher’s son and three times regional bratwurst eating champion…Augustus Gloop!
MRS. GLOOPAugustus my little pumpkin – smile for the cameras!
CHERRYAugustus – how do you feel?
AUGUSTUS(burp)
CHERRYCharming! So Mrs. Gloop. This story of hope. How did it all begin?
6 MORE OF HIM TO LOVEMRS. GLOOP
OH WHEN I WAS JUST A GIRLI USED TO DREAM OF A BOYWHO WOULD BRING ME LOTS OF SWEETSAND BE MEIN SCHWARZWOLD OF JOYMEIN HERR GLOOP WAS QUITE A MEALBUT NOW HE SEEMS JUST LIKE A CRUMBCAUSE IT TURNS OUT THAT DESSERT WAS YET TO COME!
SO WE WERE WED AND IN MEIN MAGENSOMETHING BIG BEGAN TO BLOOMAND MY LIVER AND MY KIDNEYHAD TO VACATE TO MAKE ROOM!REGAN STOKES & JASNA IVIR (HARRISON SLATER INSIDE TV)
THEN THE BLESSED DAY ARRIVEDAND OUT HE ROLLED SO ROUND AND SWEETUND THE FIRST WORDS THAT HE UTTERED WERE
AUGUSTUS“LET’S EAT!”
MRS. GLOOPSO MIT STRUDEL HE’D CANOODLEHOW HE LOVED MY PRETZEL PIEHE ATE THE WHOLE KIT AND CABOODLEAND GREW WIDE AS WELL AS HIGHTHOUGH HIS SIZE IS RATHER SHOCKINGHE’S WHAT I WAS TRAUMEN OFCAUSE THERE’S MORE, MORE, MORE OF HIM TO LOVE
Go ahead Augustus. Don’t be shy. Schpill your guts.AUGUSTUS
LIKE MY MUTTER UND MEIN VATERI ENJOY A HEALTHY MEALYES, MY OUTSIDE’S SOFT AND FLABBYBUT MY INSIDE’S MADE OF STEELWE RAISE PIGGIES IN DER BACKYARDTHEN I EAT THEM LIMB FROM LIMB
MR. GLOOPWE DON’T LEAVE OUR DACHSHUND ALL ALONE WITH HIM!
AUGUSTUSSO THIS MORNING I WAS EATINGWHEN SUCH HUNGER DID ATTACKUND FIFTY WONKA BARS WERE WAITINGFOR A NICE MID-BREAKFAST SNACK
BUT THE TASTE WAS KINDA DIFFERENTLIKE A BRATWURST THREE DAYS OLDSO I SPIT IT OUT AND SAW I HAD STRUCK GOLD!
NOW I’M THE PERFECT TICKET WINNERFOR ON CHOCOLATE I DID TEETHEI’M EXCITED BUT KEEP EATINGCAUSE I ONLY STOP TO BREATH
AND A LIFETIME FULL OF CHOCOLATE’SA GESUNDHEIT FROM ABOVEAND THERE’LL BE MORE, MORE, MORE OF ME TO LOVE
ALL THREEO-DA-LAY-HEE, O-DA-LAY-HEE, O-DA-LAY-HEETEE-O LO-DA LO-DA LEETEE-O LO-DA LO-DA LEETEE-O LO-DA LO-DA LEE
O-DA-LAY-HEE, O-DA-LAY-HEE, O-DA-LAY-HEETEE-O LO-DA LO-DA LEEO-DA-LAY-HEE, O-DA-LAY-HEE, O-DA-LAY-HEE, O-DA-LAY-HEEO-DA-LAY-HEE, TEE-O LO-DA LO-DA LEE
After viewing “The Bavarian Beefcake” and his family, Grandpa George points out that one ticket gone means one less chance, but Charlie remains optimistic. Then they learn that another ticket has been found. It seems a British billionaire’s baby ballerina is the lucky one this time, and her name is Veruca Salt...
7 NEWS OF VERUCAJERRY
BREAKING NEWS. A second Golden Ticket has been found! And here to tell us all about it is our mistress of all matters Wonka, Cherry Sunday!
Cherry – where are you?CHERRY
Jerry, I’m in England. Our winner is twelve, she likes ballet, she’s the daughter of apeanut billionaire and her name is Veruca Salt!
Mr. Salt – tell all!MR. SALT
Well, as soon as Mr. Wonka made his announcement my Veruca expressed a very keen interest in the competition.
VERUCAI want a ticket, NOW!
MR. SALTHow could I possibly refuse?
8 WHEN VERUCA SAYSMR. SALT
WHEN VERUCA SAYS…VERUCA
“MORE!”MR. SALT
I BUY ANOTHER STOREAND WHEN VERUCA SAYS…
VERUCA“NOW!”
MR. SALTTHE SWEAT FORMS ON MY BROWAND WHEN VERUCA SAYS…
VERUCA“AGAIN!”
MR. SALTNO MATTER WHERE OR WHENWE’D BETTER ALL KOWTOW TO:
VERUCA“MORE!”, “NOW!!”, “AGAIN!!!”
MR. SALTWHEN VERUCA SAYS…
VERUCA“OUT!”
MR. SALTTHERE’S NO REASONABLE DOUBTAND WHEN VERUCA SAYS…
VERUCA“FETCH!”
MR. SALTTHERE’S NO TIME TO KVETCHAND WHEN VERUCA SAYS…
VERUCA“OBEY!”
MR. SALTYOU’D BETTER FIND A WAYTO MAKE A DOLLAR STRETCH FOR:
VERUCA“OUT!”, “FETCH!!”, “OBEY!!!”
MR. SALTNOW, WHEN SHE HEARD OF WONKA’S PRIZESHE STARTED TO ATTACK!SO I TOLD MY PEANUT SHELLERS“HERE’S A TOUGHER NUT TO CRACK”
YOU’VE EACH A THOUSAND WONKA BARSSTART SHELLING THEM AT ONCEFOR WHEN VERUCA’S HAPPYIT’S MUCH BETTER FOR HER PAPPY
FOR FORTY DAYS AND FORTY NIGHTSTHE LADIES TRIED TO PICK ITAND ALWAYS TO THE MUSIC OF:
ELLIE SIMONS & CLIVE CARTER
VERUCA“I WANT A GOLDEN TICKET!”“I WANT A GOLDEN TICKET!”
MR. SALTAND THEN A GIRL CRIED OUTAND IN HER HAND? A PANACEA!A GOLDEN TICKET ON DISPLAY!AND WHAT DID SWEET VERUCA SAY?
VERUCA“DADDY...BUY ME NORTH KOREA!”
MR. SALTWHEN VERUCA SAYS
VERUCA“BUY!”
MR. SALTIT’S LIKE A BATTLE CRY!AND WHEN VERUCA SAYS
VERUCA“MINE!”
MR. SALTWELL, I’VE JELLY FOR A SPINEAND IF VERUCA SAID…
VERUCA“PLEASE?”
MR. SALTI’D KNOW IT WAS A TEASE BEFORE A…
VERUCA“MORE!”
MR. SALTA…
VERUCA“NOW!”
MR. SALTAN…
VERUCA“OUT!”
MR. SALTA…
VERUCA“MINE!”
MR. SALTA…
VERUCA“FETCH!”
MR. SALTA…
VERUCA“BUY!”
MR. SALTAND WHEN SHE FINALLY FALLS ASLEEPWE’LL PRAY AND SAY AMENTILL TOMORROW WHEN IT ALL BEGINS
VERUCA“AGAIN!!”
MR. SALT“AGAIN!!”
At last it’s Charlie’s birthday. His present is a Wonka Whipple Scrumptious Fudgemallow Delight. The whole family are agog in the hope it’s a lucky one – ‘Is it?’ ‘Is it?’ ‘Is it!? – ’No.’ says Charlie, ‘but it’s still chocolate, it’s still the best present ever’. He takes the tiniest bite out of it that he can. Charlie wonders if he can make it last a whole year. Just then, the ominous words ‘Breaking News’ are heard from the TV. Another ticket winner has been found in Hollywood and it is wannabe gum-chewing star Violet Beauregarde...
9 NEWS OF VIOLETJERRY
BREAKING NEWS! We have a third Golden Ticket winner! Cherry – where are you?
CHERRYI’m in California Jerry! Where lady luck has landed in the lap of local gum celebrity Violet Beauregarde… here’s her father...Mr. Beauregarde, would you like to make a statement?
MR. BEAUREGARDEAs a matter of fact, I would.
bk THE DOUBLE BUBBLE DUCHESS
MR. BEAUREGARDEWHAT KIND OF MUSIC DO YOU LOVE?
MR. BEAUREGARDE & ENTOURAGEPOP!
MR. BEAUREGARDEWE ALL ARE VULTURES IF THE CULTURE’S…
MR. BEAUREGARDE & ENTOURAGEPOP!
MR. BEAUREGARDEWHEN YOU WANT DADDY, WHACHA CALL OUT?
MR. BEAUREGARDE & ENTOURAGEPOP!
MR. BEAUREGARDEAND SPEAKIN’ OF DADDIES, I’M THE PAW
ENTOURAGEWHOO!
MR. BEAUREGARDEWHO HAS A LITTLE DARLIN’ WITH A MILLION DOLLAR JAW
ENTOURAGEYEAH!
MR. BEAUREGARDEAND WHEN SHE GETS A-CHEWIN’ AIN’T NO WAY SHE’S GONNA…
MR. BEAUREGARDE & ENTOURAGESTOP!
MR. BEAUREGARDETHIS LITTLE STAR’LL MAKE YOUR…
MR. BEAUREGARDE & ENTOURAGEJAWS DROP!
MR. BEAUREGARDEPeople of the world, allow me to introduce a little lady who is royalty of the highest order. She’s “The Double Bubble Duchess”. She’s my daughter and her name is, well, her name is…
VIOLETWELL, MY NAME IS VIOLET BEAUREGARDE AND I LIKE GUMI CHEW SO GOOD IT’S MADE ME THE SENSATION I’VE BECOME
FOR OVER HALF A YEARWELL, I’VE BEEN BLOWIN’ THIS BAZOOKAIT’S FRUITY, NOT NUTTYLIKE THAT STUPID GIRL VERUCA
YOU’LL FIND MY COMPETITION ARE IN TRACTION OR ON CRUTCHESAND THAT IS WHY MY TITLE IS THE DOUBLE BUBBLE DUCHESS
MR. BEAUREGARDE & ENTOURAGETHE DOUBLE BUBBLE DUCHESSTHAT’S HER STICKY CLAIM TO FAMESHE’S ALWAYS ON THE BUBBLEAND SO, FILE ITVIOLET BEAUREGARDE’S THE NAME
CHERRYViolet, your addiction to chewing, where did it start?
VIOLETWELL, IT STARTED AS A BABY CAUSE I TALKED A MILE A MINUTEMY MAMA THOUGHT MY MOUTH WOULD STOP IF SHE PUT SOMETHING IN IT
NO MATTER WHAT SHE GAVE MEI COULD CHEW WITH INSPIRATIONI STARTED BREAKING RECORDSWITH MY DENTAL DEDICATION
MR. BEAUREGARDEIT SEEMS SHE WOULD CHEW ANYTHINGSHE GOT WITHIN HER CLUTCHES
VIOLETAND THAT IS WHY MY TITLE IS THE DOUBLE BUBBLE DUCHESS!
MR. BEAUREGARDE & ENTOURAGETHE DOUBLE BUBBLE DUCHESS
VIOLETTHE DOUBLE BUBBLE DUCHESS
MR. BEAUREGARDE & ENTOURAGETHAT’S HER STICKY CLAIM TO FAME
VIOLETIT’S MY FAME
MR. BEAUREGARDE & ENTOURAGESHE’S ALWAYS ON THE BUBBLE
VIOLETI’M ALWAYS ON THE BUBBLE
MR. BEAUREGARDE & ENTOURAGEAND SO, FILE IT
ALLVIOLET BEAUREGARDE’S THE NAME
CHERRYViolet, what we really want to know is – how did you get your ticket?
VIOLETWHEN I HEARD ABOUT THE CONTESTI JOINED THE CHOC’LATE WARI MAY LOVE CHEWING GUMBUT I LIKE WINNING EVEN MORE
I BOUGHT A WONKA BARAND THROUGH THE WRAPPER STARTED SLASHINGI WON A GOLDEN TICKET
ALLAND THE CAMERAS STARTED FLASHING!
VIOLETSO NOW IT SEEMS I’M FAMOUSI’M ALL OVER THE TVCORNELIA PRINZMETELSHE’S AS JEALOUS AS CAN BE
THE MOVIES ARE ALL CALLINGAND THE NETWORKS ARE PURSUINGI BET MY DAD COULD EVEN SELLTHIS JUICY FRUIT I’M CHEWING
MR. BEAUREGARDETHERE’S GOLD IN THEM THERE MOLARS
MR. BEAUREGARDE & ENTOURAGEAND IN EVERYTHING SHE TOUCHES
VIOLETAND THAT IS WHY MY TITLE IS THE DOUBLE BUBBLE DUCHESS
MR. BEAUREGARDE & ENTOURAGETHE DOUBLE BUBBLE DUCHESS
VIOLETTHE DOUBLE BUBBLE DUCHESS
MR. BEAUREGARDE & ENTOURAGETHAT’S HER STICKY CLAIM TO FAMEMYA OLAYE & PAUL J MEDFORD (ADRIANNA BERTOLA INSIDE TV)
VIOLETIT’S MY FAME
MR. BEAUREGARDE & ENTOURAGESHE’S ALWAYS ON THE BUBBLE
VIOLETAND LET ME TELL YA’I LOVE TO SNAP, I LOVE TO CHEWAND WHEN I’M DONE IT’S ON YOUR SHOEI’M NEVER GONNA STOPPOP!UM…I HEART GUM
MR. BEAUREGARDE & ENTOURAGETHE DOUBLE BUBBLE DUCHESSTHAT’S HER STICKY CLAIM TO FAMESHE’S ALWAYS ON THE BUBBLE
VIOLETI’M ALWAYS ON THE BUBBLE
MR. BEAUREGARDE & ENTOURAGEAND SO, FILE ITVIOLET BEAUREGARDE’S...
VIOLETYEAH, YEAH, YEAH…
MR. BEAUREGARDE & ENTOURAGETHE DOUBLE BUBBLE DUCHESS
VIOLETTHE DOUBLE BUBBLE DUCHESS
MR. BEAUREGARDE & ENTOURAGETHAT’S HER STICKY CLAIM TO FAME
VIOLETYOUR STICKY CLAIM TO FAME
MR. BEAUREGARDE & ENTOURAGESO DON’T YOU GIVE HER ANY TROUBLE
VIOLETCAUSE, LET ME TELL YAI’M HERE TO POP AND STAKE MY CLAIM
MR. BEAUREGARDEIT’S IN THE CARDS
ALLYES, BEAUREGARDE’S THE NAME!WOO!!
Grandpa George insists it’s best they all forget about chocolate. Without money there is no way Charlie has a chance. As if to prove his point the television announces another newslash as we head to Middle America to meet Mike Teavee & the Teavee family…
bl NEWS OF MIKEJERRY
Cherry, where are you now?CHERRY
Jerry, I’m in suburbia.
bm IT’S TEAVEE TIMEMRS. TEAVEE
Hello, hello, hello, welcome, my name’s Doris Teavee – cups on doilies please – this is my husband Norman.
MR. TEAVEEWhat..?
MRS. TEAVEEWe have a prepared statement.
OH, WELCOME TO YOU GENTLEMEN AND LADIES OF THE PRESSHOW WONDERFUL TO SHARE THIS DAY WITH YOUYOU’VE TRAVELLED FAR AND WIDEDON’T BE SHY, PLEASE, COME INSIDEI’VE PLATES OF PETIT FOURS AND CHEESE FONDUE
THE REASON THAT YOU’VE GATHERED IS TO MEET MY LITTLE BOYTHE HERO OF THE GOOD OLD USASO NOW IF YOU’RE ALL STRAPPED INLET THE PRESS CONFERENCE BEGINLITTLE ANGEL DO YOU HAVE SOMETHING TO SAY?
MIKEBANG! BANG!FUTURISTIC RODEOSEE CAPTAIN KNUCKLEDUSTERHANG ‘EM ON HIGHTAKE YOUR HARD DRIVES, BOOT ‘EM UPFOR A CYBER SHOOT ‘EM UPTHIS IS THE LIFE, NOW DIE!
MRS. TEAVEEOH, MIKE IS JUST HIGH SPIRITED, THAT’S WHAT THE DOCTORS SAIDHE’S JUST A MINI VERSION OF MY SPOUSE
MR. TEAVEEWhat?
MRS. TEAVEEAND THEY SAID IT WAS A PHASEWHEN HE SET THE CAT ABLAZE BUT THE AUTHORITIES REQUEST THAT LITTLE MIKE NOT LEAVE THE HOUSE
AND SO WE LET HIM SIT AT THE COMPUTER DAY AND NIGHTHE’S PROMISED ME THAT HE WON’T EVER BUDGECAUSE THINGS WENT FROM BAD TO WORSEWHEN HE CHLOROFORMED THAT NURSEDARLING, TELL THE PEOPLE WHAT YOU TOLD THE JUDGE
MIKEHACK! HACK!ATTACK THE WONKA MAINFRAMEI’M CAPTAIN KNUCKLEDUSTERI’M A SUPER SPYCRACKED HIS PASSWORD “GOLDEN STAR”NEVER HAD TO BUY A BARTHIS IS THE LIFE, NOW DIE!
MRS. TEAVEEIT WAS JUST A CHILDHOOD PRANKWHEN HE STOLE THAT GERMAN TANKBUT WE NEVER WISH THAT WE HAD HAD A DAUGHTERMEDICATION SETS US FREEONE FOR MIKE AND TWO FOR MEAND AT SIX I POUR A SHOT OF “MOMMY WATER”
WELL, IT HAS BEEN A PLEASURE HAVING YOU INSIDE OUR HOMETO SEE HE’S JUST A LITTLE BOY AT PLAYAND THOUGH I BREAK OUT IN THE SWEATSWHEN WE HIDE HIS CIGARETTESWE’VE GOT HIM DOWN TO JUST TWO PACKS A DAY!
LUCA TOOMEY & IRIS ROBERTS (JAY HEYMAN INSIDE TV)
AND NOW WE’LL GO TO WONKA’SWHERE HE’LL MAKE SOME BRAND NEW FRIENDSI PRAY TO GOD HE FITS IN WITH THE GANGBUT IF THERE IS NO TVIT’LL BE LIKE “WORLD WAR THREE”BUT FOR NOW, I’LL LET HIM GO OUT WITH A…
MIKEBANG! BANG!BEEN PLAYING NOW FOR FIFTY HOURSWATCH CAPTAIN KNUCKLEDUSTERMAKE THE LOSERS CRY
MRS. TEAVEEYOU CAN BET FOR SURE THIS KID ‘LL WIN
MIKEMOMMY, WHERE’S MY RITALIN?THIS IS THE LIFE, NOW DIE!
MRS. TEAVEEThanks for coming!
With all but one ticket gone, and no money to buy a bar, Charlie is desolate. Mr. Bucket tries to interest him in looking for shooting stars through the holes in the shack roof but Charlie isn’t interested. Mrs. Bucket comes home from the laundry as Mr. Bucket leaves to look for work. Both parents feel at a loss…
bn IF YOUR MOTHER WERE HEREMR. BUCKET
Well, there might be a hole in the roof, Charlie, but maybe we’ll see a shooting star and we can make a wish on it.
CHARLIEDon’t waste a wish on me.
MR. BUCKETOh Charlie…IF YOUR MOTHER WERE HERESHE WOULD SAY “THAT ONE’S MARS”SHE WOULD HANG YOU THE MOONAND THEN SHE’D BOTTLE THE STARSSHE WOULD SAY “BRUSH YOUR TEETHIS THAT DIRT BEHIND YOUR EAR?”YOU’D BE DREAMING IF YOUR MOTHER WERE HERE
MRS. BUCKETEvening Love.
MR. BUCKETEvening Love.
MRS. BUCKETHow is he?
MR. BUCKETNot good. Maybe you could cheer him up?
MRS. BUCKETI’ll see what I can do.
MR. BUCKETSee you tomorrow.
MRS. BUCKETSee you tomorrow.Hey Charlie, let’s have another look at that notebook of yours. I want to see all your new inventions. Charlie? Oh Charlie…
IF YOUR FATHER WERE HEREYOU WOULD NOT BE IN BEDYOU’D BE ACTING OUT THE STORIESFROM THE BOOKS THAT YOU’VE READHE’D BE WALKING THE PLANKOF CHARLIE BUCKET BUCCANEERYOU’D BE SAILING IF YOUR FATHER WERE HERE
MR. & MRS. BUCKETAND IF WISHES WERE HORSESWE COULD GALLOP AWAYAND IF CABBAGES WERE WATCHESI WOULD KNOW THE TIME ALL DAYAH, BUT ALL WE CAN OFFER YOU ARE DREAMS IN EVERY SIZESO, CLOSE YOUR EYES CHARLIE BUCKET, CLOSE YOUR EYES…
MR. BUCKETLooks like he’s asleep.
MRS. BUCKETAny luck?
MR. BUCKETNot today. It’s getting colder tonight.
MRS. BUCKETOh, we’ll manage.
MR. BUCKETI’m glad he has you.
MRS. BUCKETI’m glad he has you.
MR. BUCKETSee you tomorrow.
MRS. BUCKETSee you tomorrow.
MR. BUCKETWe’ll have to get you another blanket, won’t we Charlie…eh?IF YOUR MOTHER WERE HERESHE WOULD BANISH THE COLD
MRS. BUCKETAND YOUR DAD BRINGS THE SPRINGTIMEWHEN YOUR MUM’S FEELIN’ OLD
MR. & MRS. BUCKETAS WE’RE WATCHING YOU GROW
MRS. BUCKETINCH BY INCH
MR. BUCKETBY INCH
MR. & MRS. BUCKETBY YEAR
MR. BUCKETI WOULD THANK HER IF YOUR MOTHER WERE HERE
Winter has come. Mr. Bucket, alone in the snow, sees a shooting star.MR. BUCKET
Well Charlie, if you won’t make a wish, then I will…Charlie searches for treasure at the dump when Mrs. Pratchett’s sweet stall passes. A rich couple order a few bars of chocolate before dinner. Charlie watches them hungrily. As they leave, they drop some money. Encouraged by the Tramp, Charlie realises it’s just enough for a bar of Chocolate. He buys one. What he inds
inside is so exciting that it prompts Grandpa Joe (as well as the other grandparents) to get out of bed and walk for the irst time in forty years! Yes, Charlie has a winning ticket!
bo DON’CHA PINCH ME CHARLIE
CHARLIEGRANDPA JOE, HOW D’JA KNOWTHAT I’D BE COMING HOME TODAYWITH SOMETHING GOOD, SOMETHING GOLDSOMETHING SPECIAL THAT I CAN HOLDMR. WONKA, HOW D’JA DO?TOMORROW MORNING, I’LL BE SEEING YOU!
GRANDPA JOECharlie…what is it?
CHARLIEGrandpa Joe…we won.
GRANDPA JOECHARLIE GET MY UNIFORM FROM HIGH UPON THE SHELFAND DUST OFF ALL THE YEARS SINCE IT’S BEEN WORNI ADMIT FOR QUITE A WHILE I HAVEN’T BEEN ME SELFBUT SPREAD THE NEWS! A NEW JOE HAS BEEN BORN!
ALL(Gasp)
GRANDPA JOETHOUGH I HAVEN’T WALKED IN YEARSCHANGE MY OIL AND CHECK MY GEARSGIVE MY HAIR A CLIP AND WHIP MY SHAVING CREAMBUT DON’T, DON’T DONCHA PINCH ME CHARLIEI DON’T WANNA WAKE UP FROM THIS GOLDEN DREAM
JOSEPHINEJoe! What are you doing?
GRANDPA JOEWe are going to visit a chocolate factory.
GEORGEBut Joe, you can’t walk!
GRANDPA JOEWalk? I could run a four minute mile. Just like I did in the ’48 Olympics.JOSEPHINA, GET THE THREAD AND NEEDLE FROM THE KITI’M SURE THE MOTHS HAVE HAD A WOOLLY CHEWAND YOU WON’T HAVE TO “ALTERATE” ME TROUSERS WILL STILL FITCAUSE I HAVEN’T ET SINCE I WAS 22WHILE YOUR MOTHER STARTS TO DRESS ME AND YOUR DAD CAN IRON AND PRESS MEPRESS THE PEDAL TO THE KETTLE FOR THE STEAM!BUT DON’T, DON’T, DONCHA PINCH ME CHARLIEI DON’T WANNA WAKE UP FROM THIS GOLDEN DREAM
JOSEPHINEIt’s a miracle.
GEORGEIt’s an accident waiting to happen.
GRANDPA JOEOH, CHARLIE IF I’M SLEEPIN’LET MY DREAMING HEART KEEP LEAPIN’CAUSE THE CABBAGE-Y DAYS HAVE GONE WITHOUT A TRACE
ALLWoa!
GRANDPA JOEAND IF I NEVER WAKENWHAT A TRIP I WILL HAVE TAKENYOU CAN BURY ME WITH A SMILE UPON MY FACE!
WOA! CHARLIE GET MY DANCING SHOES FROM OUT THE PULLMAN TRUNKAND GET READY FOR THE BUCKET BUCK AND WING
ALLJoe!!
GRANDPA JOEI DON’T NEED A PINT OF WHISKEY CAUSE I ALREADY FEEL DRUNKYOU’RE INTOXICATING AS THE FIRST OF SPRING
YES I’M CREAKY AND I’M OLDENBUT YOUR TICKET OH SO GOLDEN‘S’GOT ME FLOATIN’ LIKE I’M BOATIN’ DOWN THE STREAMBUT DON’T, DON’T, DONCHA PINCH ME CHARLIEI DON’T WANNA WAKE UP FROM THIS GOLDEN DREAM
Come on Josephine, George, Georgina, get up, get out of bed…we’re not going to take this lying down!
JOSEPHINETELL THOSE BLUEBIRDS DOWN IN DOVEREMPTY BUCKET DAYS ARE OVER
GEORGEWE’LL HAVE NO MORE CABBAGE SUPPERSNOW I’LL HAVE TO WEAR ME UPPERS
MRS. BUCKETWHILE THE WHOLE WORLD TRAVELS STEERAGE
MR. BUCKETWE’LL BE LISTED IN BURKE’S PEERAGE
GEORGINAWELL, THE FIRST THING WE SHOULD DOIS TO DOWN A PINT OR TWO!!
GRANDPA JOEFROM UNDERNEATH ME FALLEN ARCHESI’LL LEAD MILITARY MARCHES
MR. BUCKETWITH OUR LUCK WE’LL PLAY THE HORSES
GEORGEWE CAN EVEN GET DIVORCES!!
MRS. BUCKETWE’LL BE ROYAL!
CHARLIEWE’LL BE POSH!
GEORGINADOES THAT MEAN I’LL HAVE TO WASH?
GRANDPA JOEA LITTLE TRAVELING MUSIC PLEASE
ALLI’M SURPRISED WE STILL HAVE KNEES!
DOUGLAS HODGE
JERRYCherry, where are you?
CHERRYJerry, I’m in a shack! Where unlikely urchin Charlie Bucket has won the very last Golden Ticket. Charlie, how do you feel?
CHARLIEOH WHEN THE SUN CAME OUT TODAYMY LIFE WAS STILL THE SAMEI PICKED THE SAME OLD RUBBISH AFTER SCHOOLTHEN SUDDENLY A CHOCOLATE BARWAS CALLING OUT MY NAMEAND SHOWING ME THE WONKA GOLDEN RULEI NEVER FLEW A KITE THAT FLIES NEVER EVER WON A PRIZEWAS ALWAYS SICK WHEN THEY WOULD PICK THE WINNING TEAMBUT DON’T, DON’T DONCHA PINCH YOUR…
ALLCHARLIE!
CHARLIEI DON’T WANNA WAKE UP FROM THIS GOLDEN DREAMTake it away, Grandpa Joe!
GRANDPA JOEWELL I WAS ALWAYS CERTAINTHAT MY LUCK WOULD NEVER CHANGEI LOST THE WILL TO EVER LEAVE ME BED
ALLEVER LEAVE OUR BED
GRANDPA JOEALL MY FOUR LEAF CLOVERS WILTEDAND MY RABBIT’S FOOT HAD MANGE
ALLMANGE
GRANDPA JOETHE GENIE IN THE BOTTLE TURNED UP DEAD
ALLQUITE DEAD
GRANDPARENTSSEEMED LIKE NOBODY COULD HEAR USNO PARADE WOULD EVER CHEER US
GRANDPA JOEAH, BUT MAJOR LUCK NOW PLAYS OUR BUCKET THEME
ALLBA BA BA BASO DON’T, DON’T, DONCHA PINCH ME CHARLIE
GRANDPA JOEI DON’T WANNA WAKE UP FROM THIS GOLDEN DREAM
ALLYES, WE’RE FEELING OPTIMISTICTHOUGH A TOUCH SOMNAMBULISTICPLEASE DON’T STARTLE US CAUSE WE MUST BE IN A TRANCEIT’S SO DREAMY THAT WE HOPE YASOMEDAY VISIT OUR UTOP’YAWHY JUST WALK IN YOUR SLEEP WHEN YOU CAN SING AND DANCE!
ALLGo on Charlie.
GRANDPA JOEWITH BOTH ME FEET BACK ON THE FLOORIT’S LIKE THE DAY WE WON THE WARAND THE VICTORY IS ALL BECAUSE OF YOU
ALLSO NOW HIP, HIP, HIP HOORAY FOR HIP, HIP, HIP HOORAY FOR
GRANDPA JOEHIP, HIP, HIP HOORAY FOR
ALLCHARLIE
GRANDPA JOEYOU’RE THE ONE WHO MADE OUR GOLDEN DREAMS COME TRUE
ALLHIP! HIP!
On the great day, the Golden Ticket winners gather before Willy Wonka’s imposing factory gates. Charlie & Grandpa Joe feel out of place amidst all the hoopla on the red carpet. Finally, the moment of truth arrives. With a choral fanfare, the factory door swings open and all eyes turn to see the mysterious Willy Wonka… silhouetted in the smoke is an old man bent over a walking stick, about to totter down the factory steps... but he doesn’t totter for long!
bp IT MUST BE BELIEVED TO BE SEEN
ALLWILLY WONKA, WILLY WONKA
WILLY WONKAWON’T YOU HELP ME PLEASEI’M AFRAID THAT I MIGHT FALLFOR MY EYES AND KNEESHAVE GROWN FRAIL BEHIND THIS WALLLET ME COME TO YOUTHOUGH IT APPEARS I’VE LOST MY PEPBUT AS THIS ANCIENT RELIC READIN THE TAO OF CHING, IT’S SAIDA “JOURNEY” OF A THOUSAND MILESBEGINS WITH JUST ONE STEPBEYOND THIS DOOR’S A FACTORYBEGAT FROM JUST A BEANBEYOND THIS DOORSURPRISE IS IN STOREBUT IT MUST BE BELIEVED TO BE SEENBEYOND THIS DOOR’S INVENTIONWHERE MIND MEETS WITH MACHINEBEYOND THESE GATESASTONISHMENT WAITSBUT IT MUST BE BELIEVED TO BE SEENNO MAGIC SPELLS OR POTIONSFORSWEAR LEGERDEMAINMY KINGDOM’S CREATED FROM NOTIONSALL SWIRLING INSIDE OF MY BRAIN
BEYOND THIS DOOR’S A BANQUETOF WONKA MADE CUISINEA LUCKY FEWWILL GET TO PASS THROUGHBUT IT MUST BE BELIEVED TO BE SEENBEYOND THIS DOOR IS MUSICCOME DANCE BETWIXT AND BETWEENBEYOND THIS WALTZIS A WORLD WITHOUT FAULTSBUT IT MUST BE BELIEVED TO BE SEENBEYOND THIS DOOR’S A PUZZLEYOU’LL FIND OUT WHAT I MEANBEYOND THIS GATEIS THE WORLD I CREATEBUT IT MUST BE BELIEVED TO BE SEENDESPITE THE MAN SEEN AT THESE DOORSMY CHILDHOOD HOME WAS BLAND LIKE YOURSBUT I KNEW HOW TO LOOK TO FINDA WORLD THAT WASN’T COLOR-BLINDLET’S HOPE THAT YOU’RE A BIT LIKE MEAS YOU WALK THROUGH MY FACTORYFOR IN THE END THERE’S QUITE A PRIZEIF YOU CAN SEE WITH MORE THAN EYES…Golden Ticket Winners! Gloop, Teavee, Beauregarde, Salt...Bucket!YOU’RE LIFE’S ABOUT TO CHANGE NOWSO DON’T GET LEFT BEHINDDO THINGS APPEAR QUITE STRANGE NOW?IMAGINE THE WONDERS YOU’LL FINDBEYOND THIS DOOR IS CHOCOLATE!SO TASTY, IT’S OBSCENE!SO FOLLOW MEFOR I GUARANTEETHAT THIS WORLD I’VE CONCEIVEDAND ALL I’VE ACHIEVEDIT MUST BE BELIEVEDTO BE SEEN!Do come in.
ACT TWO
bq STRIKE THAT, REVERSE ITWilly Wonka gathers the ticket winners in the Contract Room of his factory. No one can go on until everyone has signed a contract of agreement. The families are dazed as Willy explains the rules and regulations with his own brand of somersaulting words.
WILLY WONKAGoodness, is that the time?OUR SCHEDULE HAS NO ROOM FOR INTROSLANGUID AND RUBATOACCELERATE RIGHT TO THE VERSEAND PLAY IT MOLTO PRESTO AND STACCATO!!WHAT ZIGZAG ROADS AND FICKLE FATESHAVE LED YOU TO MY CHOCOLATE GATES?I’M SURE THE STORIES WOULD ENTHRALLBUT TIME IS RACING BY US ALLI’D LOVE TO RHYME A RIDDLE OR TWOBUT “THERE’S SO MUCH TIME, SO LITTLE TO DO”……so much time, so little to do…?…PLEASE, STRIKE THAT! REVERSE IT!I MEANT THE OTHER WAYIT DOESN’T TAKE A SIGMUND FREUDTO SEE I’M CHARMED AND OVERJOYEDBUT PARDON IF I START TO FRETWE’VE NOT BEGUN OUR JOURNEY YETNO TIME TO BORROW OR DELAY“WHAT’S HERE TOMORROW’S GONE TODAY”……what’s here tomorrow’s gone today…?…WHOOPS, STRIKE THAT! REVERSE IT!MY TONGUE HAS FEET OF CLAYYOU’VE BID THE TASTELESS WORLD ADIEUTO CHEW THE GOO AWAITING YOUBUT SCURRY FOR THE WONKA CLOCK KEEPS TICKINGINSIDE THOSE DOORS THE FLOORS ARE SWEETTHERE’S RUGS AND CARPETS YOU CAN EATAND BEST OF ALL THE WALLPAPER NEEDS LICKING!THIS DAY OF PUNCTUALITYIS SCHEDULED TO THE NTH DEGREEI WISH THAT THERE WAS TIME TO SHAREMY THOUGHTS ON MAKE-UP, CLOTHES AND HAIRMadam…
MRS. TEAVEEYes?
WILLY WONKASINE QUA NON AND ENTRE NOUSYOUR FOOT IS ON THE OTHER SHOE
MRS. TEAVEEOh my god!
WILLY WONKAPLEASE STRIKE THAT! REVERSE IT!LET’S GET ON WITH OUR DAY
Frau Gloop!MRS. GLOOP
Mr. Wonka, Guten Tag!WILLY WONKA
Wilkommen. And you must be Augustus. Goodness, you look so faaaa…ntastically healthy. I could eat you up. Except I’m on a diet. Speaking of diets – I must confiscate your sausage.
AUGUSTUSBut that’s my lunch.
WILLY WONKANot anymore…YOU MAY GO FIRST, BUT LOSE THE WURST
AUGUSTUSTHAT’S SAD BECAUSE I LOVE ‘EM
WILLY WONKATO LEAD OUR GROUP, AUGUSTUS GLOOP!FOR WHO COULD LOSE SIGHT OF ‘IM?
THE CROWDYES WHO COULD LOSE SIGHT OF ‘IM?
MR. SALTWonka! Sir Robert Salt! Salt’s Salty Nuts!
WILLY WONKAPleased to meet you, Bob. Peanut Business treating you well?
MR. SALTWell actually –
WILLY WONKAHow interesting. We could talk all day except we won’t. I’m joking of course. I’m fascinated by nuts. I used to be one myself. And who’s this adorable tot in a tutu?
VERUCAVeruca.
WILLY WONKALike the wart?
VERUCAThe wart has two c’s. I’ve got one.
WILLY WONKAOne wart?
VERUCAOne C!
WILLY WONKAI see.
VERUCA U. C.!
WILLY WONKA U.C.! O.K. I see. I say, U.R. going to be fun. IT’S A PLEASURE DEAR TO HAVE YOU HEREWHERE DID YOU GET THAT MINK?
VERUCAARE YOU FOR REAL?
MR. SALTIT’S BABY SEAL THAT’S CLUBBED THEN TICKLED PINK
THE CROWDITS CLUBBED THEN TICKLED
CLUBBED THEN TICKLEDCLUBBED THEN TICKLED PINK
MR. BEAUREGARDEEugene Beauregarde – Please smile for the camera!And I guess you already know, The Double Bubble Duchess.
WILLY WONKAHow delighted to meet you your Grace, and what is it exactly that you do?
VIOLETI chew.
MR. BEAUREGARDESame gum for the last three years!
WILLY WONKAThat’s quite an achievement.
MR. BEAUREGARDEIt’s a jaw popping world record. She’s got her own TV show, line of perfume, and we are opening boutiques all over the world. Isn’t she something?
WILLY WONKAShe’s certainly something, Mr. Beauregarde. I’m just not sure what.
VIOLETHEY, JUST LET ME IN, I’M HERE TO WIN
WILLY WONKAYOU LIKE TO BEAT YOUR DRUMYOUR CONFIDENCE IS QUITE INTENSEBUT JUST DON’T JUMP THE GUM
THE CROWDDON’T JUMPDON’T JUMPJUST DON’T JUMP THE GUM
MIKEPOW POW! Bye bye blubberboy.
WILLY WONKAGood heavens!
MIKEOutta my way old man.
MRS. TEAVEEMichael play nice now!
WILLY WONKAMike Teavee, aren’t you the boy who got your Golden Ticket by hacking into my computers!
MRS. TEAVEENow Mr. Wonka, those are just allegations.
WILLY WONKASO, MIKE THE BRAIN, YOU MUST EXPLAINJUST HOW YOU CRACKED MY SYSTEM
MIKESHUT UP OLD COOT, I’M TRYIN’ TO SHOOTTHE FAT KID…SHOOT, I MISSED HIM
THE CROWDFAT, SHOOT, MISSED HIM!
WILLY WONKAIT SEEMS THAT I’VE LEFT SOMEONE OUTWHO ELSE IS HERE, NOW GIVE A SHOUT
CHARLIEUH, MR. WONKA, I’M THE LAST
WILLY WONKAIS LEAST THE LAST TO JOIN OUR CASTWell who are you?
CHARLIECharlie Bucket sir.
WILLY WONKAOh yes. Aren’t you the boy who got his ticket at the very last moment? Don’t leave it so late next time. And you must be his Grandpa Joe?
GRANDPA JOEAt your service, sah!
WILLY WONKAEnraptured. Enchanted. Overjoyed.Is something wrong?
CHARLIEIt’s nothing sir.
WILLY WONKANothing’s always something, Charlie, except when a person makes something out of nothing. Now which is it with you?
CHARLIEI don’t know.
WILLY WONKAAre you the sort of boy who makes something out of nothing?
CHARLIENo sir, it’s just – you’re not what I expected.
WILLY WONKAThat’s a coincidence…I’m not what I expected either. NOW, MESSERS BUCKET, SALT AND BEAUREGARDEMADAME TEAVEE AND SHATZI GLOOPYOU’RE VISITORS IN MY BACKYARDWHEN SHEPHERDING THIS TINY TROUPEAND SO I LOOK FOR YOU TO LEADYOUR FUTURE GENERATIONSI MUST INSIST YOU HEAR AND HEEDMY RULES AND REGULATIONSOUTSIDE MY DOORS YOU’RE FREE TO DOTHE CHARMING THINGS THAT MAKE YOU YOUTHE TRAITS THAT MAKE YOU EACH A KIDA MIRROR OF YOUR PARENTS IDBUT ONCE INSIDE YOU MUST OBEY“DO AS I DO NOT AS I SAY”……DAMN, STRIKE THAT! REVERSE IT!OH, THE GAMES THE MIND CAN PLAY
AUGUSTUSWHICH WAY TO THE BUFFET?
WILLY WONKAI’D LOVE TO LOUNGE AND LOLLYGAGAND GIVE EACH TONGUE THE CHANCE TO WAGBUT I MUST GET YOU ALL TO SIGNTHIS CONTRACT ON THE DOTTED LINETHERE’S NO REPRISE, THE WAY TIME FLIES,TO “DOT THE T’S AND CROSS THE I’S”……NO, STRIKE THAT! REVERSE IT!PLEASE INK WITHOUT DELAY
MR. SALTMAY I SEE THE DOSSIER?
MR. BEAUREGARDEAND NEGOTIATE HER PAY
ALLSIR, WHAT DOES THIS CONTRACT SAY?!
WILLY WONKAWELL…THE UNDERSIGNED HEREIN TO FORECITE FRIPPERY OR FORCE MAJEURENO PROPERTY BE TOUCHED OR CHEWED OR PEDDLED
PARENTSWHAT DID HE SAY??
WILLY WONKADE FACTO HABEAS CORPUS LAWSFOR YOU A NEW GRANDFATHER’S CLAUSESIGN THERE, THERE, THERE, THERE, THERETHANK GOD THAT’S SETTLED!
MRS. GLOOP What does he expect us to do?
MRS. TEAVEEI’m confused.
MR. SALTThis tempo is preposterous!
KIDSJUST SIGN!
WILLY WONKASO NOW THE TIME HAS COME AT LASTTO PUT THE PRESENT IN THE PASTIT’S TIME TO TAKE THE GOLDEN TOURAND TASTE THE TEMPTING TREATS DU JOURTHE DAY IS YOUNG, THE SUN IS HIGHAND SO IT’S TIME TO SAY “GOODBYE”
ALLGoodbye?!?
WILLY WONKANO, STRIKE THAT, REVERSE IT!THE NEXT TIME I’LL REHEARSE ITGET READY, SET AND ON YOUR MARKS, LET’S GO!
AUGUSTUSYOU’RE STUPID!
MIKEYOU STINK!
VERUCAI’M WINNING!
VIOLETYOU THINK?
CHARLIELET’S GO!
WILLY WONKA & ALLON WITH THE SHOW!
With the contract inally signed, Willy waves his cane and reveals a wonderful garden of candy delights. Willy invites the children to enjoy the room but whatever they do, they mustn’t go near the chocolate waterfall.
br THE CHOCOLATE ROOMWILLY WONKA
Ladies & Gentlemen… Welcome…to The Chocolate Room! I’ve never shown this room to anyone before…you’re the first to see it. Everything you see…every tree, every flower and every bird…is made completely and entirely out of chocolate.
CHARLIEGRANDPA JOENOW I KNOWI’LL NEVER HAVE TO DREAM AGAINFOR I’VE HAD DREAMS INCREDIBLEBUT HERE’S A DREAM THAT IS EDIBLE
ALL EXCEPT WILLY WONKAMR. WONKA, PINCH US PLEASESO WE CAN TASTE THE FOREST FOR THE TREES
As the children explore this wonderland, the bewildered adults ask Willy what its purpose is. Willy bemusedly explains…
MR. SALTLook here, Wonka, the waterfall makes sense but what’s the point in all the rest of this stuff.
WILLY WONKAThe point?
MR. SALTWell, what’s it for?
WILLY WONKAIt’s my creation.
MR. SALTHow does it make money?
WILLY WONKAIt doesn’t.
MRS. GLOOPIt’s a little cupboard of treats for a midnight feast.
WILLY WONKANo madam.
MR. BEAUREGARDEYou use it for photo shoots.
WILLY WONKACertainly not.
MRS. TEAVEEIt’s therapy.
WILLY WONKANo.
MR. SALTWell if it isn’t for anything and it doesn’t make money then why on earth does it need to exist at all?
WILLY WONKAYou really don’t see do you?
bs SIMPLY SECOND NATUREWILLY WONKA
A PAINTER NEEDS NO REASONTO MAKE A THING OF ARTYES, THERE’S NO SWITCH TO STOP AND START THE FLOWA GARDENER HAS HIS SEASONHIS GREEN THUMB AND HIS HEARTDON’T ASK THE MAN “WHY DOES YOUR GARDEN GROW?”A POET SITS FOR HOURSWITH WORDS UPON HIS TONGUEHE CANNOT HELP BUT RHYME HIS DOOM AND GLOOMSO IF YOU TASTE MY FLOWERSYOU’LL SEE THAT I’M AMONGTHAT CERTAIN GROUP, THAT LUCKY TROUPE FOR WHOM……IT’S SIMPLY SECOND NATURE TO WISH AWAY THE GRAYTO TAKE A LICORICE STICK AND MAKE A TREEYES, THERE’S NO RHYME OR REASONI WAS SIMPLY MADE THIS WAYWHAT’S STRANGE TO YOU IS NATURAL TO ME
IT’S SIMPLY SECOND NATURE TO PAINT OUTSIDE THE LINESIT MERELY IS THE WAY THAT I WAS BORNYOU SEE I’VE BEEN SELECTEDTO CREATE THE UNEXPECTEDAND MAKE EACH DAY FEEL JUST LIKE CHRISTMAS MORNPICASSO TOOK A TORSOAND TURNED IT ON IT’S HEADIT ISN’T RIGHT OR WRONG, IT’S WHAT HE FELTAND DALI, EVEN MORE SOWOULD POSITIVELY DREADEXPLAINING WHY HIS HANDS OF TIME SHOULD MELTAND ME, I TAKE SWEET HONEYAND MAKE A TASTEFUL ROSEWHAT CAN I SAY, IT’S SIMPLY WHAT I DO
SOME MEN MAKE POTS OF MONEYTHEY’RE HAPPY, I SUPPOSEBUT BE GRATEFUL THAT FOR JUST A LUCKY FEW……IT’S SIMPLY SECOND NATURE TO SEE WHAT ISN’T THERETHE MIND IS SUCH A WONDER TO EXPLOREAND THOUGH SOME NIGHTS I DREAD ALL THE VOICES IN MY HEADI’D RATHER BE THIS WAY THEN BE A BORE!IT’S SIMPLY SECOND NATURE TO DREAM OF SOMETHING NEWTHEN WAKE ON FIRE AND TRY TO SCULPT EACH DAY IT’S NO BLESSING, IT’S A CURSE!WAIT, NO, STRIKE THAT AND REVERSEI WOULDN’T HAVE IT ANY OTHER WAY
Veruca breaks the reverie with a scream. Augustus is drinking the waterfall!
bt AUGUSTUS’ DOWNFALLWILLY WONKA
Augustus NO! Stay away from the chocolate waterfall!MRS. GLOOP
Mr. Wonka. He’s just a little peckish!AUGUSTUS
Just one more handful.WILLY WONKA
Augustus please!AUGUSTUS
Mr. Wonka, it’s wunderbaaaaarrr!Augustus has fallen in.WILLY WONKA
Oh dear. Quick! Bring down the diversionary plumbing!Factory alarms sound and a vast array of pipes descend as Augustus is sucked up the chocolate tube. The families look up and are amazed to see, amongst the plumbing, dozens of tiny workers in red boiler suits. Ladies & Gentlemen, The OOMpA-LOOMpAs!
MR. SALTDear God Wonka! What in heaven’s name…
MR. BEAUREGARDEWho in the name of POP are those people!?
MRS. GLOOPWill they save him?
WILLY WONKANo, but they’ll save my chocolate. Ladies & Gentlemen may I introduce – The Oompa-Loompas!
cu AUF WIEDERSEHEN AUGUSTUS
OOMPA-LOOMPASGLOOP IN SOUP!THAR SHE BLOWS!SLOWLY UP THE PIPE HE FLOWSTO THE MIXING ROOM HE RISESHOPE THAT PIPE CAN TAKE ALL SIZESIF HE’D LISTENED, HE WOULD NOTBE HEADED FOR THE FUDGING POTBUT HE WAS NOT OBEDIENTNOW HE IS AN INGREDIENT!
MR. BEAUREGARDEAre they your entourage, Wonka?
WILLY WONKANo, Mr. Beauregarde, they’re my workers.
OOMPA-LOOMPASCUT, DICE, MINCE, SLICETIME TO MAKE THE FUDGECHURN, CHOP, POUND, POPTIME TO MAKE THE FUDGESNAP, SNIP, WHISK, WHIPLET YOUR STOMACH BE THE JUDGEBOIL, BEAT
OOMPA-LOOMPA HEY, TURN UP THE HEAT!
OOMPA-LOOMPASCAUSE EVERYONE LOVES FUDGE!
AUGUSTUSHelp!
MRS. GLOOPAugustus!
OOMPA-LOOMPASAUF WIEDERSEHEN AUGUSTUS GLOOPIT’S TIME TO SAY GOODBYEYOU GREAT BIG GREEDY NINCOMPOOPIT’S TIME TO FUDGIFYYOU NEVER TRIED TO MAKE A FRIENDBUT NOW WE’LL HAVE SOME FUNFOR THOUGH YOUR TOUR IS AT AN ENDOUR JOY HAS JUST BEGUN!
AUGUSTUSMamma, I’m stuck.
MRS. GLOOPTry releasing some gas!
OOMPA-LOOMPASONCE GROUND, TWICE POUNDTIME TO MAKE THE FUDGESTRETCH, STRAIN, CAUSE PAINTIME TO MAKE THE FUDGE
OOMPA-LOOMPAI’M TELLIN’ YA…
OOMPA-LOOMPASSIFT, SHAKE, THEN WE BAKEAND STICK IT WITH A FORKDON’T THROW AWAY THE SCRAPS TODAYCAUSE WE LOVE CANDY PORK!
AUGUSTUSI feel so lonely!
OOMPA-LOOMPASAUF WIEDERSEHEN AUGUSTUS GLOOPYOUR TOUR IS NOW COMPLETEYOU SHOW THE MEANING TO YOUR GROUPOF “YOU ARE WHAT YOU EAT”
MRS. GLOOPOh!
WILLY WONKASO MOTHER, COURAGE YOU MUST SHOWBUT PLEASE DON’T HOLD A GRUDGECAUSE AS A BOY HE WAS SO-SO
WILLY WONKA & OOMPA-LOOMPASBUT HE MAKES TASTY…
OOMPA-LOOMPASYES, HE MAKES TASTY…
MRS. GLOOPAugustus!
OOMPA-LOOMPASFUDGE!
Augustus is gone but Willy seems more concerned about the possible contamination of bones in his toffee. The party are shocked but nevertheless eager to carry on and explore. The
next room is The Inventing Room, full of test tubes and bubbling pots of coloured liquid. White coated OOMpA-LOOMpAs mix and stir. Willy gives every child an everlasting gobstopper as a souvenir of the tour but Violet is unimpressed. Willy wonders if she might be interested in his latest creation, in which an entire Sunday roast dinner is contained in one tiny strip of gum. When Violet sees gum she can’t resist popping it into her mouth.
cl GUM!VIOLET
Tomato soup!WILLY WONKA
That’s the starter – it’s quite traditional.VIOLET
Roast Chicken!WILLY WONKA
Sunday afternoon – all the family in the parlour – pick of the pops on the radio.
VIOLETPotatoes and Gravy!
WILLY WONKAGranny dribbling in the corner.
VIOLETFizzy orange!
WILLY WONKAViolet whatever you do don’t hit pudding.
MR. BEAUREGARDEIgnore him Vi! You chew, girl. Do it!
WILLY WONKAViolet no –
VIOLETCheese and crackers!
WILLY WONKAViolet. Don’t get to pudding!
VIOLETOh my…
MR. BEAUREGARDEWhat is it honey?
VIOLETPie!
WILLY WONKAPudding.
MR. BEAUREGARDEWhat kind of pie, Vi?
VIOLETBlueberry pie, Daddy! Blueberry pie!
WILLY WONKAPudding.
MR. BEAUREGARDEMy god, Wonka, what is happening to her?
WILLY WONKAExcess Fructose in the fluid sacs, I’m afraid.
MR. BEAUREGARDEWhat the pop does that mean?
WILLY WONKAIt means … it means … she’s turning into a blueberry!
As Violet spins about like a purple glitter disco ball, the OOMpA-LOOMpAs break out their platform shoes to sing and dance of her fate.
cm JUICY!OOMPA DJ
And here she is, new in at number one, chewing up the charts, she’s big and getting bigger, she blue and getting bluer – she’s a fruit based sensation and she goes by the name of JUICY!
OOMPA-LOOMPASEVERYBODY WANTS A PIECE OF THE ACTIONEVERYBODY’S TALKIN’ ‘BOUT “JUICY”
VIOLETHelp me!
OOMPA-LOOMPASDADDY WANTED HER TO BE THE MAIN ATTRACTIONNOW EVERYBODY’S TALKIN’ ‘BOUT “JUICY”JUICY IS A GIRL NAMED VIOLET B.SHE DOESN’T HAVE A TALENT AS FAR AS WE CAN SEEBUT SHE WANTS TO BE A STARTHOUGH THERE’S NOTHING SHE CAN DO
WILLY & MALE OOMPA-LOOMPASSHE’S GONNA BE FAMOUS NOWFOR JUST TURNING BLUE
WILLY & FEMALE OOMPA-LOOMPASSQUEEZE THAT MOTHER OUT!
OOMPA-LOOMPASEVERYBODY WANTS A PIECE OF THE ACTIONEVERYBODY’S TALKIN’ ‘BOUT “JUICY”DADDY BLEW HER UP INTO A BIG TRANSACTIONNOW EVERYBODY’S TALKIN’ ‘BOUT “JUICY”
VIOLETDaddy!
OOMPA-LOOMPASSHE ALWAYS WANTED FAMENOW SHE’S ‘BOUT TO EXPLODE(POP!)WE’LL SCOOP UP EVERY CHUNKAND WE’LL SERVE HER A LA MODE(MM HMM!)SHE’S GONNA HIT THE BIG TIMEWHEN THE BIG GUM DROPS (WOO!)SHE’LL FINALLY BURST HER BUBBLEON THE “TOP OF THE POPS”
MR. BEAUREGARDEI’ve got an idea! Hello, Fruit Monthly...??
OOMPA-LOOMPASHER LIPS SAY NOTHINGAND HER HANDS DO LESSHER CLOTHES ARE YOURSCAUSE SOON SHE’LL NEED A TENT FOR A DRESSHER STOMACH WILL BE PERFECTWHEN IT’S SQUEEZED AND IT’S OOZEDHER BRAIN’S IN MINT CONDITIONCAUSE IT’S NEVER BEEN USED
HER LEGS ARE GOOD AND STURDYCAUSE THEY RAN TOWARD THE SPOTLIGHTYOU HAVE TO TAKE ‘EM BOTHTO SPLIT THEM UP WOULD BE NOT RIGHTBUT YOU HAD BETTER HURRYIF YOU WANNA GRAB HER EARCAUSE IN 15 MINUTESSHE IS BOUND TO DISAPPEAR
MR. BEAUREGARDEBaby we’re gonna be rich!
MYA OLAYE & COMPANY
OOMPA-LOOMPASAHH!EVERYBODY WANTS A PIECE OF THE ACTIONEVERYBODY’S TALKIN’ ‘BOUT “JUICY”HER FAVORITE BODY PARTS WILL SOON BE YOURS FOR A FRACTIONHER INSIDES FLYING OVERHEADWILL BE A DISTRACTIONTODAY NOBODY KNOWS ABOUT RAVEL OR DEBUSSYBUT EVERYBODY KNOWS ABOUTEVERYBODY’S TALKIN’ ‘BOUT…OHHHH….“JUICY”!!
Violet explodes in a shower of purple goo. Once again the party are horriied but Willy is unconcerned. He leads them on a high speed tour round the crazy corridors of his factory until, disoriented, they arrive at The Nut Room where the factory nuts are tested by a small army of trained squirrels sitting at a conveyor belt. Good nuts are kept and bad nuts thrown away. Veruca demands a squirrel. When Willy refuses, she takes matters into her own hands. When she gets to the conveyor belt she is grabbed by a squirrel and tested. BAD NUT! suddenly the room ills with OOMpA-LOOMpAs riding on the back of giant squirrels. They dance a nightmarish ballet before ushering Veruca and her father down the bad nut chute.
cn VERUCA’S NUTCRACKER SWEET
SQUIRRELBAD NUT!
VERUCADaddy, what’s happening?
MR. SALTWonka, she’s headed for the nut cracker!
OOMPA-LOOMPASVERUCA SALTTHE DEBUTANTESHE’S ALWAYS SCREAMING “I WANT, I WANT”WE HOPE SHE WANTS LAST MONTH’S CHOW MEINAS SHE JETÉS DOWN THE GARBAGE DRAIN
VERUCAHelp!
OOMPA-LOOMPASVERUCA SALTTHE SILLY COWHER MADDENING MANTRA WAS “NOW, NOW, NOW!”BUT NOW HANG A BELL ON THE LITTLE BRUTEAS SHE PAS DE BOURRÉES DOWN THE BAD NUT CHUTEYES, NOW SHE’LL JOIN THE TRASH BELOWSO SPOILED AND SO ROTTENTHE FISH HEAD FROM A WEEK AGOSOME GOUDA LONG FORGOTTENA BACON RIND, SOME LEFT OUT LARDA LOAF OF BREAD GONE STALE AND HARDA ROTTEN TOOTH, A REEKY PEARA THING THE CAT LEFT ON THE STAIR
VERUCA SALTTHE PAMPERED MISSWILL NOW FOUETTÉ TO A FOUL ABYSSSO TAKE A WHIFF, FOR IT’S AWFULLY RIPEHER NEW ADDRESS: THE SEWER PIPE!
WILLY WONKAStomach in, chest out.
MR. SALTWonka, for God’s sake, help her!
WILLY WONKAI can’t, her posture is terrible.
OOMPA-LOOMPASVERUCA SALTTHE SELFISH TOTWAS NEVER GOOD WITH THE THINGS SHE GOTBUT IT’S NOT JUST VICIOUS VERUCA’S FAULTTHIS RANCID RECIPE DEMANDS ANOTHER DASH OF SALT!
MR. SALTVeruca, Daddy’s coming!
OOMPA-LOOMPASBLAME HER FATHER AND HER MOTHERTHAT VERUCA WILL RESIDEWITH THE RUBBISH AND THE OTHERWASTEFUL THINGS SHE’S TOSSED ASIDETO THE FURNACE WE BEQUEATH HERSEE THE SQUIRRELS AS THEY ARE SWARMINGTHOUGHT RECYCLING WAS BENEATH HERSHE’S THE CAUSE OF GLOBAL WARMING!
MR. SALTGet away from me you dirty rodent!
OOMPA-LOOMPASVERUCA SALTTHE WICKED WITCHWILL SOON DEVELOP A NASTY ITCHWE’LL SOON HEAR THE TWIT SCREAMING “MINE, ALL MINE!!”FROM DEEP DOWN BELOW WHERE THE SUN DON’T SHINE!
SQUIRRELS & OOMPA-LOOMPASBAD NUT!
Now only Mike Teavee and Charlie are left. Willy leads the increasingly nervous group through the dark cellars where all his mistakes are kept. Finally they arrive at a room he calls, The Department of The Future, staffed by white suited OOMpA-LOOMpA technicians. Willy demonstrates Chocolate Television. Where normal television sends pictures through space, this sends chocolate through space. Mike is intrigued and despite Willy’s protests, he puts himself before the cameras, presses the remote and disappears in a puff of smoke. As a mortiied Mrs. Teavee looks on, Willy and the OOMpA-LOOMpAs search for him on the monitors.
co VIDIOTSMIKE
Hey Wonka, if you can send chocolate by TV, can you send a person too?
WILLY WONKAOh, I suppose so, but there might be some technical issues –
OOMPA-LOOMPASALAS, ALAS, POOR MIKE TVFOR OMG, HE’S A.D.D.
MIKEYou can’t stop progress, I’m doing it!
WILLY WONKAUh, Mike…no!
OOMPA-LOOMPASHE’S LIKE SO MANY NOWADAYSIT’S AWFULLY MODERN, THIS MALAISE
MIKELadies & Gentlemen – Welcome to the Mike Teavee – TV Show!
OOMPA-LOOMPASFOR EVERY CHILD THAT THREW A FITTHE TV SET WOULD BABYSIT
MRS. TEAVEEMr. Wonka where is he?
WILLY WONKAI’m looking, I’m looking! There’s so many channels.
OOMPA-LOOMPASATTENTION SPANS HAVE GONE PELL-MELLTHERE’S ONLY TIME FOR LOL
MRS. TEAVEEThe little people are singing again. That’s never a good sign.
OOMPA-LOOMPASTHEY NEVER STEP OUTSIDE TO PLAYTHEIR WORLD IS DARK BOTH NIGHT AND DAY
MRS. TEAVEEHe’s jumping from screen to screen!
WILLY WONKAI think it’s called channel hopping.
OOMPA-LOOMPASTHE SKIES OF BLUE, THE PINKS, THE GREENSARE ONLY VIEWED ON LAPTOP SCREENS
MRS. TEAVEEGet him out of there!
MIKEI’m on TV! Look at me! Look at me!
OOMPA-LOOMPASTHEY ONLY MOVE AND EXERCISE
MRS. TEAVEEWhat’s happened to him?
OOMPA-LOOMPASTHEIR CLICKING FINGER AND THEIR THUMB
WILLY WONKAHe’s shrunk to fit the TV screen.
OOMPA-LOOMPASEACH BRAIN CELL OVERLOADS AND DIES
CHARLIEWill he ever go back to normal?
OOMPA-LOOMPASAS ALL THEIR LIMBS ARE TURNING NUMB
WILLY WONKANo one ever goes back to normal after they’ve been on television.
OOMPA-LOOMPASVIDIOTS!THEY’RE JUST VIDIOTS!THE AGE OF INNOCENCE IS GONEONCE CERTAIN SITES ARE CLICKED UPONTHE IMAGES THAT THEY REPEATONCE IN THE BRAIN YOU CAN’T DELETEAND THEN LIKE SOME BARBARIC HUNSOUR TODDLERS ALL ARE PACKING GUNSNOW CHILDREN CURSE AND SMOKE CIGARSOUR NURSERIES NOW HAVE PRISON BARSTHEY SCREAM AND RANT AND RAISE THEIR FISTSAND FIRE THEIR PSYCHIATRISTSWE HEAR THEM ALL, THE TEENAGE HORDETHEY SCREAM THE BATTLE CRY “WE’RE BORED!”THEIR MINDS WILL SURELY TURN TO MUSHWITH WORDS THAT MAKE AN EX-CON BLUSHTHEY NEVER MIND THEIR P’S AND Q’STHEY LONG FOR PIERCINGS AND TATTOOSVIDIOTS!THEY’RE JUST VIDIOTS!
WILLY WONKAIt’s years since I’ve been to a rave!
OOMPA-LOOMPASWITH ALL THIS INFO AT A CLICKA BOOK WILL ROT UPON THE SHELFIF ALL THE ANSWERS COME TOO QUICKA CHILD WON’T THINK FOR HIMSELFEACH DAY THEY TEXT ON THEIR NEW TOYTHEIR THOUGHTS AND THEIR LOCATIONBUT OMG, WILL THIS DESTROYTHE ART OF CONVERSATION?
WILLY WONKASO SING THE STORY MRS. T
OOMPA-LOOMPASWHAT’S NOW BECOME OF MIKE TEAVEE
MRS. TEAVEEFROM WASTING HIS ENTIRE BRAIN
OOMPA-LOOMPASHE’S STUCK INSIDE HIS OWN DOMAIN
WILLY WONKAHE’LL CHANNEL SURF TILL WHEREUPON
OOMPA-LOOMPASHE’LL FIND THAT NOTHING GOOD IS ON
MRS. TEAVEEAND THERE IS NO REMOTE CONTROL
OOMPA-LOOMPASTHAT HE CAN USE TO FIND HIS SOUL
WILLY WONKAHIS SECRETS NOW ARE YOURS AND MINE
OOMPA-LOOMPASCAUSE EVERYTHING HE’S GOT’S ONLINE
MRS. TEAVEEAND WHO WILL WATCH JUST MIKE TEAVEE
OOMPA-LOOMPASWHEN THERE IS NEWER JUNK TO SEE
WILLY WONKAWHAT ONCE WAS VIRAL’S SOON FORGOT
MRS. TEAVEEBUT HAND THE CLICKER TO HIS MOM
WILLY WONKAHIS FUTURE’S NOT COMPLETELY SHOT
OOMPA-LOOMPASHIS NEW ADDRESS IS
WILLY WONKA & OOMPA-LOOMPASMIKE DOT COM
OOMPA-LOOMPASVIDIOTS!THEY’RE JUST VIDIOTS!VIDIOTS!THEY’RE JUST VIDIOTS!THEY’RE JUST VIDIOTS!
Charlie is the only child left. Grandpa Joe is anxious but Willy has one last room he wants to show them, The Imagining Room. In it Willy keeps a notebook, full of all the ideas he’s ever had, and some of the ones he’s never had as well. Charlie is keen to look at the notebook but Willy refuses angrily. It’s time for them to go home. When Joe asks about their lifetime supply of confectionery Willy casually dismisses them: ‘you got your gobstopper didn’t you?’ Joe is angry but Charlie defuses the situation – ‘An everlasting gobstopper is still an amazing present.’
Willy tells Charlie to wait while he and Joe sort out legal details. He must not touch anything. Alone in the imagining room, Charlie can’t resist peeking at Willy’s notebook. The book is full of drawings and inventions. When he comes to the blank pages at the back Charlie draws some inventions of his own, sketching ‘izzy lifting juice’ and ‘hot ice cream for cold days.’ But his reverie is interrupted by Willy, who has quietly returned. Charlie is scared, has he done something wrong? ‘No Charlie,’ says Willy, ‘strike that and reverse it. You’ve done something right. You’ve won.’ He invites Charlie into his Great Glass Elevator so that he can show him his prize.
cp PURE IMAGINATIONWILLY WONKA
Hold your breath … make a wish … count to three …
COME WITH ME AND YOU’LL BEIN A WORLD OF PURE IMAGINATION TAKE A LOOK AND YOU’LL SEE INTO YOUR IMAGINATION
Welcome aboard my Great Glass Elevator.CHARLIE
Wow!WILLY WONKA
Push that button.CHARLIE
The one marked don’t push?WILLY WONKA
That’s the one.CHARLIE
Something crazy is going to happen now, isn’t it?WILLY WONKA
How did you guess?
WE’LL BEGIN WITH A SPINTRAVELING IN THE WORLD OF MY CREATION WHAT YOU’LL SEE WILL DEFYEXPLANATION
CHARLIEWhere are we going?
WILLY WONKAUp … up … up!
IF YOU WANT TO VIEW PARADISESIMPLY LOOK AROUND AND VIEW IT ANYTHING YOU WANT TO, DO IT WANT TO CHANGE THE WORLD? THERE’S NOTHING TO IT
Time to open your eyes and take a look around.
THERE IS NO LIFE I KNOW TO COMPARE WITH PURE IMAGINATIONLIVING HERE YOU’LL BE FREE IF YOU TRULY WISH TO BE
Look – Charlie – down there – my factory, do you see?CHARLIE
Yes, Mr. Wonka.WILLY WONKA
I love my chocolate factory, Charlie. I love it more than anything else in the world.
CHARLIESo do I, Mr. Wonka, so do I.
WILLY WONKAWell, I’m very glad you said that, I’m very glad indeed. Do you want to know why?
CHARLIEWhy?
WILLY WONKABecause, my Chocolate Factory is your special prize.
CHARLIEBut Mr. Wonka, why would you want to give away your factory?
WILLY WONKAI’m an old man, Charlie. I’m a lot older than you think. I can’t keep running my factory forever. I’ve got to give it to someone new. And that someone, Charlie, is you.
IF YOU WANT TO VIEW PARADISESIMPLY LOOK AROUND AND VIEW ITANYTHING YOU WANT TO, DO ITWANT TO CHANGE THE WORLD?THERE’S NOTHING TO IT
WILLY WONKA & CHARLIETHERE IS NO LIFE I KNOWTO COMPARE WITH PURE IMAGINATION
WILLY WONKALIVING THERE YOU’LL BE FREE IF YOU TRULY WISH TO BE
Willy lands the elevator outside the factory. Crates are piled up by the front door containing his possessions. He explains to Charlie that he will be moving out because Charlie will be moving in. Charlie is confused – surely he’s too young to run a chocolate factory? Willy explains why he’s perfect for the job and the OOMpA-LOOMpAs pop out of the packing crates to welcome their new boss.
cq A LITTLE MEWILLY WONKA
Goodness me – is that the time? – you’d better get ready.
CHARLIEFor what?
WILLY WONKAYour new job.
CHARLIEWhat job?
TOM KLENERMAN
WILLY WONKAYou are the new Willy Wonka of course! I always had a hunch it might be you. Let’s see how you measure up.
CHARLIEBUT I DON’T KNOW THE FIRST THING ABOUT HOW A FACT’RY WORKS
WILLY WONKAPERFECT! YOU’RE ABSOLUTELY PERFECT!
CHARLIEAND I DON’T HAVE A CLUEOF WHAT A CHOCOLATIER MUST DO
WILLY WONKAWELL CHARLIE BUCKET, IF YOU DIDTHEN YOU WOULDN’T BE A KIDIT’S ALL THE THINGS YOU AREN’TTHAT MAKE YOU WHAT YOU AREIT’S WHAT YOU DO NOT OWN THAT SETS YOU FREEIT’S THE LESSONS STILL UNLEARNEDIT’S THE CORNERS NOT YET TURNEDTHAT MAKE YOU YOU AND…A LITTLE MEHat.
CHARLIEHat?
WILLY WONKACane.
CHARLIECane?
WILLY WONKAAnd last but not least, The Wonka Stirring Spoon!
CHARLIEBUT I DON’T KNOW THE RECIPESOF HOW MUCH THIS AND THAT
WILLY WONKADELUMPTIOUS! THAT MAKES YOU JUST DELUMPTIOUS!
CHARLIEAND I’VE NOT SEEN A SINGLE FACT OF HOW A CHOCOLATIER MUST ACT
WILLY WONKAWELL, THE THINGS YOU HAVEN’T SEENMAKE YOU A FRESH GREEN BEAN!IT’S ALL THE THINGS YOU AREN’TTHAT MAKE YOU WHAT YOU AREYOU HAVE TO DIG A HOLE TO PLANT THE TREEIT’S THE BOOKS YOU’VE YET TO READIT’S THE DOUGH YOU’VE YET TO KNEADTHAT MAKES YOU YOU AND…A LITTLE MEA SCULPTOR WANTS NO HARDENED CLAYHE WANTS HIS MUD TO
WILLY WONKA & OOMPA-LOOMPASBEND AND SWAY
WILLY WONKAAND THAT IS WHAT A CHILD CAN DOBUT NOT JUST ANY CARELESS CHILD
WILLY WONKA & OOMPA-LOOMPASTOO FAT OR SPOILEDOR CRASS OR WILD
WILLY WONKASO AREN’T YOU GLAD UPON REVIEWTHAT CHARLIE BUCKET I CHOSE YOU!
CHARLIEWELL YES, IT’S QUITE AN HONORBUT I’M STILL A BIT AT SEA
WILLY WONKAAHOY THEN
OOMPA-LOOMPASBA BA DAH
WILLY WONKAYOU’RE JUST MY BOY THEN
OOMPA-LOOMPASENJOY THEN
CHARLIEAND I NEVER DREAMED THIS DAYCOULD EVER START AND END THIS WAY
WILLY WONKAIT’S THE DREAMS YOU’VE YET TO DREAMTHAT WILL WHIP YOUR WHIPPING CREAM!
WILLY WONKA & OOMPA-LOOMPASIT’S ALL THE THINGS YOU AREN’TTHAT MAKE YOU WHAT YOU ARE
WILLY WONKAAND THAT’S WHAT MAKES YOU JUST MY CUP OF TEA
OOMPA-LOOMPASDID HE SAY TEA?
WILLY WONKAIT’S YOUR PERCOLATING MINDIT’S YOUR EARS STILL WET BEHIND
WILLY WONKA & OOMPA-LOOMPASTHAT MAKE YOU YOU AND…
WILLY WONKAA LITTLE METHE FACTORY’S YOURS, YES THAT’S YOUR PRIZE
OOMPA-LOOMPASWE’VE GOT A BOSS WHO’S JUST OUR SIZE
MR. & MRS. BUCKETAND WHAT A TREAT TO WATCH YOU RISE
GRANDPA JOE & JOSEPHINEA CHOC’LATE COMET IN ASCENT!
GEORGE & GEORGINAWITH SPARKS OF SWEETS YOU’LL SOON INVENT!
WILLY WONKAAND ANY JOURNEY WORTH THE SCHLEPMUST BEGIN WITH ONE SMALL STEPYES…
ALLIT’S ALL THE THINGS YOU AREN’TTHAT MAKE YOU WHAT YOU AREYOU’LL LEAD THE WAYTO THINGS YOU’VE YET TO SEEIT’S THE SCHEMES YOU’VE YET TO BAKEIT’S THE LEAP YOU’VE YET TO TAKETHAT MAKES YOU YOU
WILLY WONKAA WONKA THROUGH AND THROUGH
ALLTHAT MAKES YOU YOUAND IN THE MIDDLE OF A RIDDLEWHERE A KID’LL BE A LITTLE…
THE BUCKET FAMILY & OOMPA-LOOMPASYES WE AGREEYOU’RE A LITTLE…
CHARLIE & WILLY WONKA…ME!
At last, Charlie, Grandpa Joe and the rest of the Bucket family are reunited but Willy is suddenly gone. The Buckets go into the factory to start their new lives. Outside, the Tramp returns. He reveals himself to be Willy Wonka. He takes one last look at his factory, full of light and life, and relects on the possibility of new adventures.
cr IT MUST BE BELIEVED TO BE SEEN (REPRISE)
MR. BUCKETCome on, Charlie. Let’s go inside.
CHARLIEWait – where’s Mr. Wonka? We can’t go in without him. He has to show us where everything is.
MR. BUCKETI think he’s gone.
MRS. BUCKETLook’s like he’s left you to it.
MR. BUCKETCome on, Charlie. We’ve got work to do.
CHARLIECome on Bucket, no time to dally when wonders await.
WILLY WONKATHERE COMES A TIME TO LEAVE THE PAST BEHIND YOUAND AMONGST YOU IS AS GOOD A PLACE TO HIDESO OUT THERE IN THE SHADOWS I REMIND YOUTHAT MAY BE WILLY WONKA BY YOUR SIDE!AND SO MY FRIEND, MY FACTORYCONTINUE YOUR ROUTINELET’S SAY GOODBYEFOR TO NEW WORLDS I FLYTHAT ARE NOT YET CONCEIVEDTHAT ARE NOT YET ACHIEVEDAND THEY MUST BE BELIEVEDTO BE SEEN…
As the OOMpA-LOOMpAs and Charlie wave goodbye from the factory windows, Willy Wonka disappears right before our eyes.
& © 2013 WaterTower Music, 4000 Warner Blvd., Burbank, CA 91522.
Photography: Brinkhoff / Mögenburg, Helen Maybanks, Johan Persson.Packaging designed by DEWYNTERS.
TM © 2013 Warner Bros. Entertainment Inc.
Music by Marc Shaiman. Lyrics by Scott Wittman & Marc Shaiman.
© 2010-2013 Winding Brook Way Music/Walli Woo Entertainment (ASCAP).
Except ‘Pure Imagination’. Lyrics and Music by Leslie Bricusse & Anthony Newley.
© 1970, 1971 Taradam Music Inc. (BMI).
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RECORDING CREDITSPRODUCED FOR RECORD. . . . . . . . . . . . SCOTT M. RIESETT & MARC SHAIMAN
Recorded at . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ANGEL STUDIOS LONDON JULY 2013
Recording Engineer . . . . . . . . . . . . NIALL ACOTT
Assistant Engineer . . . . . . . . . . JOSHUA THOMAS
Music Preparation . . . . . . . . . . . . HOTSTAVE LTD
JOANNE KANE MUSIC SERVICE
Orchestral Management . . . . .ANDY BARNWELL for MUSICAL CO-ORDINATION SERVICES LTD.
Additional Engineering . . . . . . . . . GARY THOMAS
JEREMY MURPHY
SCOTT M. RIESETT
Additional Assistant Engineer . . . . CHRIS PARKER
Sound Design Elements . . . . . . . . . PAUL ARDITTI
Mixing Engineer . . . . LAWRENCE MANCHESTER
Pro Tools Editing . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . IAN KAGEY
Additional Music Production . . . . . LUCIAN PIANE
Additional Mixing . . . . . . . .JONATHAN CASTELLI
Mastered by . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . VLADO MELLER for MASTERDISK NEW YORK N.Y.
Executive in charge of music for WaterTower: . . . . . . . . . . JASON LINN
ORCHESTRAConductor. . . . . . . . . . . . . . NICHOLAS SKILBECK
Keyboards . . . . . . . . JOHN GLADSTONE-SMITH JILL FARROW NIGEL LILLEY
Guitars . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .DAVE HOLMES
Bass Guitar/Double Bass . . . . . . . . . RUTLEDGE TURNLUND
Drums . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . MIKE SMITH
Reeds . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . NICK MOSS JAMIE TALBOT COLIN SKINNER
French Horn. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .MATT GUNNER
Trumpet . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .JOHN BARCLAY
Trombone . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . PHIL JUDGE
Violin . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .MICHAEL KEELAN CLARE TAYLOR SHELLEY BRITTON ANN MORFEE CHARLIE BROWN LAURA MELHUISH BRIAN WRIGHT NINA FOSTER
Cello. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . DOM PECHEUR VICKY MATTHEWS NERYS RICHARDS
Percussion . . . . . . . . . . . . . CORRINA SILVESTER
Music Technology. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . PHIJ ADAMS
Tap Dancing . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . NIKKI BELSHER
PRODUCED FOR RECORD BY SCOTT M. RIESETT & MARC SHAIMAN
