Willy Wonka: Faster, faster . . . If we don't pick up enough speed, we'll never break through. Charlie Bucket: Break through what? Willy Wonka: Well, here we go, up and out! Grandpa Joe: But do you really mean? Willy Wonka: Absolutely! Grandpa Joe: But the roof is made of glass it will smashed into a million pieces. And will be cut to ribbons. Willy Wonka: Probably?, Hold on everybody here it comes.