"Right along, this way!"

The funky chocolatier led the small group of people through the factory, there were five kids, all with a guardian.

Your daughter got one of the golden tickets and of course you came with her, as you were her only parent.

In the first room where everything was edible, Wonka brought one of the sweets up to your lips. He'd be lying if he said he wasn't slightly interested in you.

"Go on, try it."