Wait. That pipe doesn't go to the marshmallow room. It goes to the fudge room.
Anyway, it worked out fine. I knew it would. From the article:
They could no longer hold on and he was sucked down through the pipe underneath the weir before coming out the other side.
How'd I see that coming? I saw the movie.
Heh. Life imitates art... or something.
Charlie Bucket: He'll never get out.
Grandpa Joe: Yes, he will, Charlie. Watch. Remember when you once asked me how a bullet comes out of a gun?