Diana Sowle credited as playing...
Mrs. Bucket
- Charlie: [Takes loaf of bread from his knapsack and holds it up for everyone to see] How 'bout this?
- Mrs. Bucket: Charlie, where'd you get that?
- Grandpa Joe: What difference does it make where he got it? Point is he got it.
- Mrs. Bucket: Wait, stop! It says the first of October, that's tomorrow!
- Grandpa Joe: [to Charlie] Jumping crocodiles, Charlie! We've got a lot to do; Comb your hair, wash your face, polish your shoes and brush your teeth.
- Mrs. Bucket: I'll take care of everything, dad.
- Grandpa Joe: We don't have too much time.
- Charlie: Grandpa? On the way home today, I ran into Mr. Slugworth.
- Grandma Josephine: Charlie's late.
- Grandpa Joe: He works too hard for a little boy. He should have some time to play.
- Mrs. Bucket: Not enough hours in the day. With the four of you bedridden for the past twenty years, it takes a lot of work to keep this family going.
- Grandma Josephine: If only his father were alive.
- Grandpa Joe: Soon as I get my strength back, I'm gonna get out of this bed and help him.
- Mrs. Bucket: Dad, in all the years you've been saying you're going to get out of that bed, I've yet to see you set foot on the floor.
- Grandpa Joe: Well... maybe if the floor wasn't so cold.
- Grandpa Joe: Well, that's that. No more Golden Tickets.
- Grandma Josephine: A lot of rubbish, the whole thing.
- Grandpa Joe: Not to Charlie it wasn't. A little boy's got to have something in this world to hope for. What's he got to hope for now?
- Grandma Georgina: Who's going to tell him?
- Mrs. Bucket: Let's not wake him. He'll find out soon enough.
- Grandpa Joe: Yeah, let him sleep. Let him have one last dream.