Granda Jock cairried on speakin awfie slawly noo sae that Chairlie widnae miss a word, ‘Mr Wullie Wonka can mak marshmallaes that taste o violets, and rich caramels that chynge colour ilka ten seconds when ye’re sookin them, and wee feddery sweeties that melt awa deliciously the meenit ye pit them atween yer lips.