WILLY WONKA AND THE CHOCOLATE FACTORY
WONKA: Charlie...my boy...You won! You did it! You did it! I knew you would, I just knew you would! The factory's yours! Come in, Mr. Wilkinson. Charlie, meet Mr. Wilkinson.
CHARLIE: Slugworth, you son of a bitch. (CHARLIE throws Everlasting Gobstopper at WILKINSON)
WONKA: No, no, that's not Slugworth. He works for me.
CHARLIE: How dare you show your face in this chocolate factory? (CHARLIE begins punching, kicking WILKINSON)
WONKA: Charlie, for God's sake, stop! It was only a test!
CHARLIE: This one's for Augustus! (Punch) And Violet! (Punch) And Veruca! (Punch)
GRANDPA JOE: Charlie, you're killing him! Please!
CHARLIE: Back off, old man! I'll hit you so hard you'll wish you were back in that bed!
WONKA: I don't think he's breathing, Charlie!
CHARLIE: (crying) Fucking Slugworth! (Punch) (Sniff) Oh, Mr. Wonka, what have I done?
WONKA: Cheer up, Charlie. It's gonna be OK, but we have to move fast. Grandpa Joe, we need two gallons of Fizzy-Lifting drink, a case of Scrumdidilyumptious bars, and an Oompa-Loompa that can keep a secret. Charlie, go warm up the glass elevator. We're headed for Mexico.