Traduceți:Everbody enjoyed the speed.There's no knowing where they're rowing,or which way the river 's flowing!Mr.Wonka laughed. Five seconds later,he shouted Stop the boat!There was a red door which said:INVENTING ROOM PRIVATE-KEEP OUT All my most secret inventions are cooking in there.No Oompa-Loompa has ever been inside.All the other chocolate makers would do anything to be allowed in here!Now,listen!No touching and no tasting!The gigantic room looked like a witch's Kitchen:black metal pots were boiling,and there were pipes all over the walls.The smell was delicious.They stopped in front of a machine.Everlasting Gobstoppers!cried Mr.Wonka proudly.I am inventing them for poor children.You can suck one of these large green marbles and it will never get any smaller.It tastes and it changes colour once a week.Over here I am inventing a completely new line in toffees:The Hair Toffee.You eat one tiny bit of that and in half an hour your hair will start growing!And a moustache!And a beard!The mixture is not quite right yet.I tried it on an Oompa-Loompa yesterday and a huge beard started growing faster than we could cut it.Now I will show you something that I am terribly proud of,saud Mr.Wonka.He led the party over to a gigantic machine with hundreds of thim glass tubes.Mr.Wonka pressed three different buttons and a second later there was steam all over.And in evety single tube stuff of a different colour came into a tub and got mixed with a terrible noise.They could finally see something small,thin and grey. It 's the most amazing and fabulous and sensational gum in the world!It's a chewing-gum meal!This gum will be the of all kitchens and all cooking!No knives and forks!No plates!When you start chewing you will actually taste tomto soup,roast beef and blueberry pie.I want the gum at once,said Violet and before anybody could stop her,she started chewing it.Stop!It isn't exactly ready for eating!It's the dessert that always goes wrong,said Mr.Wonka.Good heavens,girl!shrieked Mrs.Beauregarde.You' re turning blue and you 're blowing up like a balloon.Save her!She looks like a gigantic blueberry.Take Miss Beauregarde to the Juicing Room and squeeze the juice out of her immediately,said Mr.Wonka to an Oompa-Loompa.We'll get her repaired,my dear Mrs.Beauregarde,don't worry!