Everyone turned. They all stared as the dust settled. Slowly, from what seemed to be a large, silvery walnut, emerged a small orange man with funny green hair. Addy’s mom was the only who found the ability to speak,”That.. that looks like an..”

“An oompa-loompa? Yes it is,” a tall, strange man said from behind everyone. He was dressed in a dark suite with a top hat. Everyone turned to the stranger. It was dad’s turn to talk, “What’s going on here? Who are you and what do you want with us?” “Isn’t it obvious? I’m Willy Wonka my dear sir. And I would like to enjoy a nice Thanksgiving Day meal with you all,” he said with a smile, “I’ve brought some dessert.”

No one knew what to say. They all just sat there as the oompa-loompa unloaded what looked like the greatest cake in the world. Addy couldn’t take it any longer, she was starving. “Will you fix the whole in the wall?” “Why of course I will,” Willy promised. “Well then come on and sit. Lets eat.” With no objections, they all settled down to eat the meal.