Episode 507.f Bubble Guppies: Nonny and the Chocolate Factory the Musical! (Part 6)

Plot
When Nonny wins a golden ticket to the weird and wonderful Grouper Chocolate Factory, it's the chance of a lifetime to feast on the sweets he's always dreamed of. But beyond the gates astonishment awaits, as down the sugary corridors and amongst the incredible edible delights, the six lucky winners discover not everything is as sweet as it seems.

Cast

 * Nonny as (Charlie Bucket)
 * Mr. Grouper as (Willy Wonka)
 * Mr. Langoustine as (Grandpa Joe)
 * Goby as (Augustus Gloop)
 * Deema as (Agnes Gloop) (A fanmade character)
 * Molly as (Veruca Salt)
 * Oona as (Violet Beauregarde)
 * Gil as (Mike Teavee)
 * Mrs. Imani as (Mrs. Gloop)
 * Mr. Gentilella as (Mr. Salt)
 * Mr. Shaskan as (Mr. Beauregarde)
 * Mrs. Gordon as (Mrs. Teavee)
 * Sandy as (Grandma Josephine)
 * Martin as (Grandpa George)
 * Dot as (Grandma Georgina)
 * Mrs. Pirruccello as (Mrs. Bucket)
 * Mr. Pirruccello as (Mr. Bucket)
 * Miss Jenny as (Mrs. Pratchett)
 * Announcer as (Jerry)
 * The Mayor as (Cherry)
 * Director Lobster and Pilot as (Lovebird Posh Couple)
 * Little Fish as (Oompa-Loompas)

Information

 * Genres: Adventure, Comedy, Family, Fantasy, Musical
 * Rating: PG. There is a bit of violence, a couple of drugs mentioned, and some sad or scary scenes.
 * Type of story: Musical-fantasy film
 * Love Couples: Director Lobster x Pilot

Trivia

 * This story is based on the 2013 West End musical "Charlie and the Chocolate Factory the Musical." You can read about it on Wikipedia.
 * There are some regular and fanon characters in this story.

Story
Start of Part 6.

(Scene: Nut Room)

(The group are standing somewhere high with the lights out.)

Mr. Grouper: Ladies and Gentlemen, may I present... the Nut Room!

(Mr. Grouper turns on the lights. The group find themselves on a yellow balcony with a yellow gate in the middle in a big room. There is also a ladder that leads to a big room full of squirrels. The group look down to see the room. 100 squirrels were sitting on high stools behind a big conveyor belt working on nuts. The nuts then go in a dark tunnel after they are sorted. There are also lights by the squirrels that flash green as they find good nuts. In the middle of the room was the top of a large yellow chute. All the group were amazed on what they saw. Molly was surprised the most.)

Molly: Squirrels!

Mrs. Gordon: Oh, my God! I'm cracking up!

Mr. Grouper: Stay your trembling hair, Mrs. Gordon. What you see before you maybe nuts, but it's not nuts. Everything that goes into a Grouper chocolate bar has to be made into the very finest quality ingredients.

(Nonny and Mr. Langoustine walk up some stairs that leads to the group standing on the balcony. They stand next to Gil and Mrs. Gordon. They are both amazed as they saw the room below.)

Mr. Grouper: The squirrels are trained to sort the good nuts from the bad nuts. Watch.

Mr. Langoustine: I've never seen anything like it!

(A squirrel picks up a nut and the light turns red next to it. It starts to yell in a robot voice.)

Squirrel: BAD NUT!

(A buzzer buzzes twice. Some swirls around the chute spin around as it churns. The squirrel throws the nut over it's shoulder and it goes down the chute. The chute stops churning and spinning after the nut went down.)

Nonny: What happens to the bad nuts?

Mr. Grouper: Well, they go down the bad nut chute, of course.

Mr. Gentilella: But how can they tell which is which?

Mr. Grouper: They have a very high developed sense of right and wrong.

(Molly's eyes focuse on the squirrels as she watches them working. She squeals in delight.)

Molly: Cwootsie wootsie squiwaws!

(Mr. Grouper looks at Molly in a weird look.)

Mr. Grouper: Molly, these are not ‘cwootsie wootsie squiwaws’, these are highly skilled mammalian factory operatives.

(The light next to another squirrel turns red which means this one has a bad nut.)

Squirrel: BAD NUT!

(The buzzer buzzes twice again. The chute churns and the squirrel throws the nut down the chute and it stops churning after the nut has fallen down it. Molly suddenly turns to Mr. Gentilella while he knows what she's going to say by the look on her face.)

Molly: I want a squirrel!

Mr. Gentilella: Uh, Grouper, I need my nuts sorting too. How much do you want for a set of these rodents?

Mr. Grouper: The squirrels are not for sale.

(As Molly heard that, she starts to get annoyed.)

Molly: Squirrel... squirrel... squirrel!

Mr. Gentilella: Oh, come along now, Grouper! Name your price.

(Molly starts to put her hands together as she begs.)

Molly: Just 1 squirrel for little Molly?

(She closes her eyes and does a puppy face waiting for an answer. Mr. Grouper smiles and looks down at Molly.)

Mr. Grouper: No!

(Molly opens her eyes and gasps. Mr. Gentilella felt shocked at this.)

Molly: No?

Mr. Grouper: Yes, no!

(She starts to frown.)

Molly: No?!

Mr. Grouper: Yes, no!

(Molly starts to get angry. She walks slowly towards Mr. Grouper pointing her finger at him. He and everybody else walk backwards.)

Molly: No one says "no" to Molly Gentilella!

(She stamps her foot in anger. Just then, she starts to smile as she thought of an idea. She unlocks the gate and slowly opens it.)

Mr. Gentilella: Molly, darling, don't do that.

(Mr. Gentilella was about to go after Molly when Mr. Grouper stops him. He shuts the gate as they watch what Molly was doing. She walks down the stairs slowly.)

Molly: Oh, squirrel! Little squirelly-poo!

(Mr. Gentilella rolls his eyes and Mr. Grouper sighs.)

Mr. Grouper: Oh dear.

(As Molly walked on the floor, the conveyor belt suddenly stopped working. A cute squirrel stopped working and stared at Molly. It shakes happily at her. The squirrels stop working and stare at her too. Molly gasps as she saw the squirrel.)

Molly: Awww!

(She slowly walks to the squirrel and grabs her hands out. The squirrel holds her hands as she looked in it's eyes. Everyone watched her talking to the squirrel. Mr. Gentilella smiles watching her.)

Molly: Come to Mommy! Hello!

(The squirrel slowly raises Molly's hands up and grabs them both up and down a few times. As it does, the buzzer buzzes 3 times. The light next to the squirrel turns red and Molly leaps back in horror away from it.)

Squirrel: BAD NUT!

Molly: Daddy!

(Mr. Gentilella quickly rushes to the gate but Mr. Grouper stops him with his cane as he waves it around like a conductor. Molly quickly goes on pointe away from the squirrels. A secret door opens by the conveyor belt and a giant squirrel bustled in and stops at Molly with it's head bobbing at her. A Fishie-Wishie was on the squirrel. Molly gets scared and rushes to another end of the room, but another secret door opens and another Fishie-Wishie appeared on another giant squirrel. The squirrels then start to dance on their hind legs. 2 Fishie-Wishies appeared on 2 giant squirrels as they leaped into the room. The Fishie-Wishies were all dressed as the Nutcracker. They began to sing. As they do, Molly ballet dances screaming in fear. She runs across the room and jumps on her feet. The squirrels do the same as the Fishie-Wishies control them.)

Fishie-Wishies (singing): Molly Gentilella! The debutante! She's always screaming "I want! I want!"

(More Fishie-Wishies appear on their giant squirrels as Molly runs around the room trying to get away while they ballet dance after her.)

Fishie-Wishies (singing): We hope she wants last month's chow mein. As she jetes down the garbage drain.

(Molly starts to ballet dance around the room as the squirrels gather around her.)

Molly: Help!

Fishie-Wishies (singing): Veruca Salt. The silly cow. Her maddening mantra was "Now! Now! Now!" But now hang a bell on the little brute. As she pas de bourrees down the bad nut chute.

(2 Fishie-Wishies grab Molly's hands and carry her to the chute as the squirrels walk to it. They put Molly down in the chute. She grabs on for dear life.)

Mr. Gentilella: Grouper, she's going down the nut cracker!

Molly: Get your hands off me!

(The squirrels dance around the chute. Molly tries to climb out of the chute but she almost falls down it.)

Fishie-Wishies (singing): Yes, now she'll join the trash below. So spoilt and so rotten. A fish head from a week ago. Some gouda long forgotten. A bacon rind, some left out lard, a loaf of bread gone stale and hard.

(Molly climbs out of the chute and stands up wiping herself.)

Fishie-Wishies (singing): A rotten tooth, a reeky pear, a thing the cat left on the stair.

(A Fishie-Wishie grabs Molly and the giant squirrel carries her in the air with it's claws.)

Fishie-Wishies (singing): Molly Gentilella! The pampered miss!

(Another Fishie-Wishies on it's squirrel picks up Molly and twirls her around.)

Fishie-Wishies (singing): Will now fouette to a foul abyss.

(A giant squirrel bends it's head down to Molly and she tries to push it away from her. Another giant squirrel comes to her. She grabs both of their faces and starts to push them away from her.)

Fishie-Wishies (singing): So take a whiff for it's awfully ripe. Her new address: the sewer pipe.

(She crawls away to get away from the squirrels. Mr. Gentilella looks terrified as he watches down.)

Mr. Grouper: Chest out, stomach in!

Mr. Gentilella: Grouper, for God's sake, help her!

Mr. Grouper: I can't, her posture's terrible.

(Molly ballet dances around the room as the giant squirrels block her way. One carries her spinning around the room.)

Fishie-Wishies (singing): Molly Gentilella! The selfish tot! Was never good with the things she got. But it's not just vicious Molly's fault. This rancid recipe demands another dash of Gentilella.

(Molly falls on the floor and starts to kick her legs and punch the floor with her fist screaming. Mr. Gentilella calls down below.)

Mr. Gentilella: Molly, Daddy's coming!

(Mr. Grouper opens the gate and Mr. Gentilella rushes down the stairs and into the room.)

Fishie-Wishies (singing): Blame her father and her mother that Molly will recite. With all the rubbish and the other wasteful things she has tossed aside.

(Mr. Gentilella rushes behind the squirrels.)

Mr. Gentilella: Don't worry, darling! I'll save you!

(This part is unfinished.)