Consonant and vowel explanation

The movie's piece #2 Liar, liar

-And your mother called. Are you still on vacation?

-No!

-Then you're here?

-Yes.

-Thank you for clearing that up, sir. And your ex-wife called. She wants to know when you're coming to pick up your son.

-Oh, I'm such a shit!

-Hello.

-Audrey?
-Fletcher, hi. Are you still picking Max up from school today?
-Here's the thing. I really can't! I had a case I was certain would settle, and I didn't, and I have to go to court.
-Right.
-It's true! I really want to see Max today! I really do.
-But things just keep coming up at the last minute, right?
-Yes, but this time it's different.
-I see. And how is that?
-Now I'm telling the truth. 
-And last night you weren't? Well, what were you doing?
-Having sex.
-Well, I hope that it was with someone very special.
-No! See ya, that's the thing. I don't even like her, but she's a partner and I thought I could help my career by makin' squeal. What's wrong with me? I'm getting what I deserve. I'm reaping what I sow.
-Is dad still picking me up?
-No, Max, he's not. I'm sorry, but I'm gonna pick you up, okay? I'll work it out.
-I guess my wish didn't come true.
-What wish?
-I wished that for just one day Dad couldn't tell a lie.
-Max? I have something important I wanna talk to you about, okay?
-Okay.
-Okay. Hello?
-Audrey! Let me explain. Something has happened to me.
-Well, something else is about to happen to you Fletcher. Max and I are moving to Boston.
-What?
-Jerry has asked me to marry him, and Max and I are going this weekend to look at houses.
-I thought it was semiserious!
-Yeah, well it's just been given a violent shove into serious.
-You can't move to Boston I'll never see Max!
-Well then you'll have the same relationship you have with him now, won't you?
-Where are you?
-I'm going home.
-When you get there, you stay there. I'm coming over. We have to talk.
-Fletcher!
-I'll be right there.
-Hey, Mr. Reede?
-Fletcher.
-Holy hell!
-You can run, but you can't hide.


-ænd jər ˈmʌðr̩ ˈkɒld. ər ju ˈstɪl ɑːn veˈkeɪʃn̩?
-ˈnoʊ!
-ˈðen jər hɪər?
-ˈjes.
-ˈθæŋk ju fər ˈklɪrɪŋ ðət ʌp, ˈsɝː. ənd jər ˈeks ˈwaɪf ˈkɒld. ʃi ˈwɑːnts tə ˈnoʊ hwen jər ˈkʌmɪŋ tə ˈpɪk ʌp jər ˈsən.
-ˈoʊ, ˈaɪm ˈsətʃ ə ˈʃiːt!
-həˈloʊ.
-ˈɒdri?
-ˈfletʃər, ˈhaɪ. ər ju ˈstɪl ˈpɪkɪŋ ˈmæks ʌp frəm ˈskuːl təˈdeɪ?
-hɪərɪz ðə ˈθɪŋ. ˈaɪ ˈrɪli ˈkænt! ˈaɪ həd ə ˈkeɪs ˈaɪ wəz ˈsɝːtn̩ ˈwʊd ˈsetl̩, ənd ˈaɪ ˈdɪdənt, ənd ˈaɪ həv tə ˈɡoʊ -tə ˈkɔːrt.
-ˈraɪt.
-ˈɪtɪz ˈtruː! ˈaɪ ˈrɪli ˈwɑːnt tə ˈsiː ˈmæks təˈdeɪ! ˈaɪ ˈrɪli duː.
-ˈbət ˈθɪŋz dʒəst ˈkiːp ˈkʌmɪŋ ʌp ət ðə ˈlæst ˈmɪnət, ˈraɪt?
-ˈjes, bət ðɪs ˈtaɪm ɪts ˈdɪfərənt.
-ˈaɪ ˈsiː. ənd ˈhaʊ z ðæt?
-ˈnaʊ ˈaɪm ˈtelɪŋ ðə ˈtruːθ.
-ænd ˈlæst ˈnaɪt ju ˈwɜːrənt? ˈwel, ˈhwʌt wər ju ˈduːɪŋ?
-ˈhævɪŋ ˈseks.
-ˈwel, ˈaɪ hoʊp ðət ˈɪt wəz wɪθ ˈsʌˌmwən ˈveri ˈspeʃl̩.
-ˈnoʊ! ˈsiː ˈjɑː, ðæts ðə ˈθɪŋ. ˈaɪ ˈdoʊnt ˈiːvn̩ ˈlaɪk hər, bət ʃiz ə ˈpɑːrtnər ənd ˈaɪ ˈθɔːt ˈaɪ kəd ˈhelp ˈmaɪ kəˈrɪr baɪ ˈmæˌkɪn ˈskwiːl. ˈhwʌts ˈrɒŋ wɪθ ˈmiː? ˈaɪm ˈɡetɪŋ ˈhwʌt ˈaɪ dəˈzɝːv. ˈaɪm ˈriːpɪŋ ˈhwʌt ˈaɪ ˈsaʊ.
-ˈɪz ˈdæd ˈstɪl ˈpɪkɪŋ ˈmiː ʌp?
-ˈnoʊ, ˈmæks, hiz ˈnɑːt. ˈaɪm ˈsɑːri, bət ˈaɪm ˈɡɑːnə ˈpɪk ju ʌp, ˌoʊˈkeɪ? ˈaɪl ˈwɝːk ˈɪt ˈaʊt.
-ˈaɪ ˈɡes ˈmaɪ ˈwɪʃ ˈdɪdənt ˈkəm ˈtruː.
-ˈhwʌt ˈwɪʃ?
-ˈaɪ ˈwɪʃt ðət fər dʒəst wʌn ˈdeɪ ˈdæd ˈkʊdənt ˈtel ə ˈlaɪ.
-ˈmæks? ˈaɪ həv ˈsʌmθɪŋ ˌɪmˈpɔːrtənt ˈaɪ ˈwɑːnə ˈtɔːk tə ju əˈbaʊt, ˌoʊˈkeɪ?
-ˌoʊˈkeɪ.
-ˌoʊˈkeɪ. həˈloʊ?
-ˈɒdri! ˈlet ˈmiː ɪkˈspleɪn. ˈsʌmθɪŋ həz ˈhæpənd tə ˈmiː.
-ˈwel, ˈsʌmθɪŋ ˈels ɪz əˈbaʊt tə ˈhæpən tə ju ˈfletʃər. ˈmæks ənd ˈaɪ ər ˈmuːvɪŋ tə ˈbɑːstən.
-ˈhwʌt?
-ˈdʒeri həz ˈæskt ˈmiː tə ˈmeri ɪm, ənd ˈmæks ənd ˈaɪ ər ˈɡoʊɪŋ ðɪs ˈwiːˌkend tə ˈlʊk ət ˈhaʊzɪz.
-ˈaɪ ˈθɔːt ˈɪt wəz ˈsemiˈsɪriəs!
-ˈjæ, ˈwel ɪts dʒəst ˈbɪn ˈɡɪvn̩ ə ˈvaɪələnt ˈʃəv ˌɪnˈtuː ˈsɪriəs.
-ˈjuː ˈkænt ˈmuːv tə ˈbɑːstən ˈaɪl ˈnevər ˈsiː ˈmæks!
-ˈwel ˈðen jul həv ðə ˈseɪm riˈleɪʃənˌʃɪp ju həv wɪθ ɪm ˈnaʊ, woʊnt ju?
-ˈhwer̩ ər ju?
-ˈaɪm ˈɡoʊɪŋ hoʊm.
-hwen ju ˈɡet ðer, ju ˈsteɪ ðer. ˈaɪm ˈkʌmɪŋ ˈoʊvə. wi həv tə ˈtɔːk.
-ˈfletʃər!
-ˈaɪl bi ˈraɪt ðer.
-ˈheɪ, ˈmɪstər. ˈriːd?
-ˈfletʃər.
-ˈhoʊli ˈhel!
-ˈjuː kən ˈrən, bət ju ˈkænt ˈhaɪd.



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The movie's piece #1 Liar, liar

-Hi, Mr. Reede!

-Hey. Did you do something to your hair?

-It's a bit extreme, isn't it?
-No! I mean that's the thing nowadays, right?
-He say it would accents my facial features.

-That's what it does! It completely accents your facial features. We're just gonna go to my office.
-Hey, Fletcher.
-Hey, Pete. You losin' a little weight?
-I don't know. Maybe.
-Looks and personality. A double-threat guy.
-Hey, Mr. Reede.
-Hey... man.
-It's Randy.
-Yeah, I know.
-Takin' lunch orders Mr. Reede. Anything?
-No, thanks. I had so much for breakfast, I'm ready to pop. I mean I'm full.
-Okay. Great.
-Max!
-Hi, Greta.
-Hey, what's new?
-Well. It's my birthday tomorrow, and we're having a party.
-Wow! I'm sure your daddy has got you something wonderful.
-Yeah?
-Yeah, you bet! Listen, kiddo. Why don't you play in my office for a minute. Sue somebody for everything they've got. Maybe you can send a fax to one of your girlfriends. Hey, sorry. Damn it! I completely forgot. 
-Oh, what a surprise.
-You are a saint. I should buy you a gift.
-You did.
-I always do the classy thing. Any calls?
-Yeah. The Drawling's clerk needs your filing.
-Tell him it's in the mail.
-Right. You'll do next week. Mr. Mckinley phoned to confirm your meeting tomorrow.
-Strep throat. Some kind of virus. What's goin' around?
-Asian flu?
-Good one.
-And your mother called.
-I'm on vacation.
-It's your fifth week.
-Snowed in. Phones are down.
-Break mother's heart. Done. That's it, except 's looking for you.Miranda
-How much ass do I have to kiss to make partner? Tell her I broke my leg and I had to be shot.
-Why don't you tell her yourself.





-ˈhaɪ, ˈmɪstər. riːd!
ˈ-heɪ. ˈdɪd ju də ˈsʌmθɪŋ tə jər ˈher?
ˈ-ɪtɪz ə ˈbɪt ɪkˈstriːm, ˈɪzənt ˈɪt?
ˈ-noʊ! ˈaɪ ˈmiːn ðæts ðə ˈθɪŋ ˈnaʊəˌdez, ˈraɪt?
-ˈhiː ˈseɪ ˈɪt ˈwʊd ˈæksents ˈmaɪ ˈfeɪʃl̩ ˈfiːtʃərz.
-ˈðætɪz ˈhwʌt ˈɪt dʌz! ˈɪt kəmˈpliːtli ˈæksents jər ˈfeɪʃl̩ ˈfiːtʃərz. wɪr dʒəst ˈɡɑːnə ˈɡoʊ tə ˈmaɪ ˈɑːfəs.
-ˈheɪ, ˈfletʃər.
ˈheɪ, ˈpiːt. ju -ˈluːzɪŋ ə ˈlɪtl̩ ˈweɪt?
-ˈaɪ ˈdoʊnt ˈnoʊ. ˈmeɪbi.
ˈlʊks ənd ˌpərsəˈnæləti. -ə ˈdʌbl̩ ˈθret-ˈɡaɪ.
-ˈheɪ, ˈmɪstər. riːd.
-ˈheɪ... ˈmæn.
-ˈɪtɪz ˈrændi.
-ˈjæ, ˈaɪ ˈnoʊ.
-ˈteɪkɪŋ ˈləntʃ ˈɔːrdərz ˈmɪstər. riːd. ˈeniˌθɪŋ?
-ˈnoʊ, ˈθæŋks. ˈaɪ həd ˈsoʊ ˈmʌtʃ fər ˈbrekfəst, ˈaɪm ˈredi tə ˈpɑːp. ˈaɪ ˈmiːn ˈaɪm ˈfʊl.
-ˌoʊˈkeɪ. ˈɡreɪt.
-ˈmæks!
-ˈhaɪ, ˈɡriːtə.
-ˈheɪ, ˈhwʌts ˈnuː?
-ˈwel. ɪts ˈmaɪ ˈbɝːθˌde təˈmɑːˌroʊ, ənd wɪr ˈhævɪŋ ə ˈpɑːrti.
-ˈwaʊ! ˈaɪm ˈʃʊr jər ˈdædi həz ˈɡɑːt ju ˈsʌmθɪŋ ˈwʌndərfəl.
-ˈjæ?
-ˈjæ, ju ˈbet! ˈlɪsn̩, ˈkaɪdo. ˈwaɪ ˈdoʊnt ju ˈpleɪ ɪn ˈmaɪ ˈɑːfəs fər ə ˈmɪnət. ˈsuː ˈsʌmˌbɑːdi fər ˈevriθɪŋ ˈðeɪv -ˈɡɑːt. ˈmeɪbi ju kən ˈsend ə ˈfæks tə wʌn əv jər ˈɡɝːlˌfrendz. ˈheɪ, ˈsɑːri. ˈdæm ˈɪt! ˈaɪ kəmˈpliːtli fərˈɡɑːt.
-ˈoʊ, ˈhwʌt ə sərˈpraɪz.
-ˈjuː ər ə ˈseɪnt. ˈaɪ ʃəd ˈbaɪ ju ə ˈɡɪft.
-ˈjuː ˈdɪd.
-ˈaɪ ˈɔːlweɪz də ðə ˈklæsi ˈθɪŋ. ˈeni ˈkɒlz?
-ˈjæ. ðə ˈdrɔːrlɪŋɪz ˈklɝːk ˈniːdz jər ˈfaɪlɪŋ.
-ˈtel ɪm ɪts ɪn ðə ˈmeɪl.
-ˈraɪt. jul də ˈnekst ˈwiːk. ˈmɪstər. məˈkɪnli ˈfoʊnd tə kənˈfɝːm jər ˈmiːtɪŋ təˈmɑːˌroʊ.
-ˈstrep θroʊt. səm ˈkaɪnd əv ˈvaɪrəs. ˈhwʌts ˌɡɔɪn əˈraʊnd?
-ˈeɪʒn̩ ˈfluː?
-ˈɡʊd wʌn.
-ænd jər ˈmʌðr̩ ˈkɒld.
-ˈaɪm ɑːn veˈkeɪʃn̩.
-ˈɪtɪz jər ˈfɪfθ ˈwiːk.
-snoʊd ɪn. ˈfoʊnz ər ˈdaʊn.
-ˈbreɪk ˈmʌðr̩z ˈhɑːrt. ˈdən. ðæts ˈɪt, ɪkˈseptɪz ˈlʊkɪŋ fər ju. məˈrændə
-ˈhaʊ ˈmʌtʃ ˈæs də ˈaɪ həv tə ˈkɪs tə ˈmeɪk ˈpɑːrtnər? ˈtel hər ˈaɪ broʊk ˈmaɪ ˈleɡ ənd ˈaɪ həd tə bi ˈʃɑːt.
-ˈwaɪ ˈdoʊnt ju ˈtel hər jərˈself.

Song #2 by Jason Mraz: I'm yours

I'm yours

Well you done done me and you bet I felt it

I tried to be chill but you're so hot that I melted

I fell right through the cracks, now I'm trying to get back

Before the cool done run out, I'll be giving it my bestest

And nothing's going to stop me but divine intervention

I reckon it's again my turn to win some or learn some

But I won't hesitate no more, no more

It cannot wait, I'm yours

Well open up your mind and see like me

Open up your plans and then you're free

Look into your heart and you'll find love love love

Listen to the music of the moment people dance and sing

We just one big family and

It's your God-forsaken right to be loved love loved love loved

So I won't hesitate no more, no more

It cannot wait, I'm sure

There's no need to complicate, our time is short

This is our fate, I'm yours

I've been spending way too long checking my tongue in the mirror

And bending over backwards just to try to see it clearer

My breath fogged up the glass

And so I drew a new face and I laughed

I guess what I be saying is there ain't no better reason

To rid yourself of vanity and just go with the seasons

It's what we aim to do, our name is our virtue

I won't hesitate no more, no more

It cannot wait, I'm sure

There's no need to complicate, our time is short

It cannot wait, I'm yours

I won't hesitate no more, no more

It cannot wait, I'm sure

There's no need to complicate, our time is short

This is our fate, I'm yours

Well open up your mind and see like me

Open up your plans and damn you're free

Look into your heart and you'll find that the sky is yours

Please don't, please don't, please don't

There's no need to complicate

Cause our time is short

This oh this this is out fate, I'm yours!

Phonetics transcription

ˈaɪm ˈjʊrz

ˈwel ju ˈdən ˈdən ˈmiː ənd ju ˈbet ˈaɪ ˈfelt ˈɪt
ˈaɪ ˈtraɪd tə bi ˈtʃɪl bət jər ˈsoʊ hɑːt ðət ˈaɪ ˈmeltəd
ˈaɪ ˈfel ˈraɪt θruː ðə ˈkræks, ˈnaʊ ˈaɪm ˈtraɪɪŋ tə ˈɡet ˈbæk

bɪˈfɔːr ðə ˈkuːl ˈdən ˈrən ˈaʊt, ˈaɪl bi ˈɡɪvɪŋ ˈɪt ˈmaɪ ˈbestəs
ənd ˈnʌθɪŋz ˈɡoʊɪŋ tə ˈstɑːp ˈmiː bət dɪˈvaɪn ˌɪntərˈventʃn̩
ˈaɪ ˈrekən ɪts əˈɡen ˈmaɪ ˈtɝːn tə ˈwɪn səm ɔːr ˈlɝːn sʌm

bət ˈaɪ woʊnt ˈhezəˌtet ˈnoʊ ˈmɔːr, ˈnoʊ ˈmɔːr
ˈɪt ˈkænat ˈweɪt, ˈaɪm ˈjʊrz

ˈwel ˈoʊpən ʌp jər ˈmaɪnd ənd ˈsiː ˈlaɪk ˈmiː
ˈoʊpən ʌp jər ˈplænz ənd ˈðen jər ˈfriː
ˈlʊk ˌɪnˈtuː jər ˈhɑːrt ənd jul ˈfaɪnd ˈləv ˈləv ˈləv

ˈlɪsn̩ tə ðə ˈmjuːzɪk əv ðə ˈmoʊmənt ˈpiːpl̩ ˈdæns ənd ˈsɪŋ
wi dʒəst wʌn ˈbɪɡ ˈfæməli ænd
ɪts jər ˈɡɒdfəseɪkən ˈraɪt tə bi ˈləvd ˈləv ˈləvd ˈləv ˈləvd

ˈsoʊ ˈaɪ woʊnt ˈhezəˌtet ˈnoʊ ˈmɔːr, ˈnoʊ ˈmɔːr
ˈɪt ˈkænat ˈweɪt, ˈaɪm ˈʃʊr
ˈðerz ˈnoʊ ˈniːd tə ˈkɑːmpləˌket, ˈaʊər ˈtaɪm z ˈʃɔːrt
ðɪs ɪz ˈaʊər ˈfeɪt, ˈaɪm ˈjʊrz

aɪv ˈbɪn ˈspendɪŋ ˈweɪ ˈtuː ˈlɔːŋ ˈtʃekɪŋ ˈmaɪ ˈtəŋ ɪn ðə ˈmɪrər
ənd ˈbendɪŋ ˈoʊvə ˈbækwərdz dʒəst tə ˈtraɪ tə ˈsiː ˈɪt ˈklɪrər
ˈmaɪ ˈbreθ fɒɡd ʌp ðə ˈɡlæs
ənd ˈsoʊ ˈaɪ ˈdruː ə ˈnuː ˈfeɪs ənd ˈaɪ ˈlæft

ˈaɪ ˈɡes ˈhwʌt ˈaɪ bi ˈseɪɪŋ z ðər ˈeɪnt ˈnoʊ ˈbetər ˈriːzən
tə ˈrɪd jərˈself əv ˈvænəti ənd dʒəst ˈɡoʊ wɪθ ðə ˈsiːzn̩z
ɪts ˈhwʌt wi ˈeɪm tə duː, ˈaʊər ˈneɪm z ˈaʊər ˈvɝːtʃuː

ˈaɪ woʊnt ˈhezəˌtet ˈnoʊ ˈmɔːr, ˈnoʊ ˈmɔːr
ˈɪt ˈkænat ˈweɪt, ˈaɪm ˈʃʊr
ˈðerz ˈnoʊ ˈniːd tə ˈkɑːmpləˌket, ˈaʊər ˈtaɪm z ˈʃɔːrt
ˈɪt ˈkænat ˈweɪt, ˈaɪm ˈjʊrz
ˈaɪ woʊnt ˈhezəˌtet ˈnoʊ ˈmɔːr, ˈnoʊ ˈmɔːr
ˈɪt ˈkænat ˈweɪt, ˈaɪm ˈʃʊr
ˈðerz ˈnoʊ ˈniːd tə ˈkɑːmpləˌket, ˈaʊər ˈtaɪm z ˈʃɔːrt
ðɪs ɪz ˈaʊər ˈfeɪt, ˈaɪm ˈjʊrz

ˈwel ˈoʊpən ʌp jər ˈmaɪnd ənd ˈsiː ˈlaɪk ˈmiː
ˈoʊpən ʌp jər ˈplænz ənd ˈdæm jər ˈfriː
ˈlʊk ˌɪnˈtuː jər ˈhɑːrt ənd jul ˈfaɪnd ðət ðə ˈskaɪ z ˈjʊrz

ˈpliːz ˈdoʊnt, ˈpliːz ˈdoʊnt, ˈpliːz ˈdoʊnt
ˈðerz ˈnoʊ ˈniːd tə ˈkɑːmpləˌket
ˈkəz ˈaʊər ˈtaɪm z ˈʃɔːrt
ðɪs ˈoʊ ðɪs ðɪs ɪz ˈaʊt ˈfeɪt, ˈaɪm ˈjʊrz!

Song #1 by Train: Hey, soul sister

Hey, soul sister

Your lipstick stains
On the front lobe of my left side dreams
I know I wouldn't forget you
And so I went and let you blow my mind

Your sweet moonbean
The smeel of you in every single dream I dream
I knew when we collided
You're the one I have decided who's one of my kind

Hey, soul sister
Ain't that Mr. mister on the radio stereo
The way you move ain't fair, you know

Hey, soul sister

I don't wanna miss a single thing you do
Tonight

Hey, hey, hey

Just in time, I'm so glad
You have a one track mind like me

You gave my life direction

A game show love connection 
We can't deny

I'm so obsessed
My heart is bound to beat
Right out my untrimmed chest
I believe in you
Like a virgin, you're Madonna
And I'm always gonna wanna blow your mind

Hey, soul sister
Ain't that Mr. mister on the radio stereo
The way you move ain't fair, you know

Hey, soul sister
I don't wanna miss a single thing you do
Tonight

The way you can cut a rug
Watching you're the only drug I need
You're so gangsta, I'm so thug
You're the only one I'm dreaming of, you see?

I can be myself now finally
In fact there's nothing I can't be
I want the world to see you be
With me

Hey, soul sister
Ain't that Mr. mister on the radio stereo
The way you move ain't fair, you know

Hey, soul sister
I don't wanna miss a single thing you do
Tonight

Hey, soul sister
I don't wanna miss a single thing you do
Tonight

Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Tonight

Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Tonight

Phonetics transcription

ˈheɪ, soʊl ˈsɪstər

jər ˈlɪpˌstɪk ˈsteɪnz

ɑːn ðə ˈfrənt loʊb əv ˈmaɪ ˈleft ˈsaɪd ˈbreɪnz

ˈaɪ ˈnuː ˈaɪ ˈwʊdənt fərˈɡet ju

ənd ˈsoʊ ˈaɪ ˈwent ənd ˈlet ju ˈbloʊ ˈmaɪ ˈmaɪnd

jər ˈswiːt ˈmuːnˌbiːm

ðə ˈsmel əv ju ɪn ˈevri ˈsɪŋɡl̩ ˈdriːm ˈaɪ ˈdriːm

ˈaɪ ˈnuː hwen wi kəˈlaɪdəd

jər ðə wʌn ˈaɪ həv dəˈsaɪdəd ˈhuːz wʌn əv ˈmaɪ ˈkaɪnd

ˈheɪ, soʊl ˈsɪstər

ˈeɪnt ðət ˈmɪstər. ˈmɪstər ɑːn ðə ˈreɪdiˌoʊ ˈsteriˌoʊ

ðə ˈweɪ ju ˈmuːv ˈeɪnt ˈfer, ju ˈnoʊ

ˈheɪ, soʊl ˈsɪstər

ˈaɪ ˈdoʊnt ˈwɑːnə ˈmɪs ə ˈsɪŋɡl̩ ˈθɪŋ ju duː

təˈnaɪt

ˈheɪ, ˈheɪ, ˈheɪ

dʒəst ɪn ˈtaɪm, ˈaɪm ˈsoʊ ˈɡlæd

ju həv ə wʌn ˈtræk ˈmaɪnd ˈlaɪk ˈmiː

ju ˈɡeɪv ˈmaɪ ˈlaɪf dəˈrekʃn̩

ə ˈɡeɪm ˈʃoʊ ˈləv kəˈnekʃn̩

wi ˈkænt dəˈnaɪ

ˈaɪm ˈsoʊ əbˈsest

ˈmaɪ ˈhɑːrt s ˈbaʊnd tə ˈbiːt

ˈraɪt ˈaʊt ˈmaɪ ˈənˈtrɪmd ˈtʃest

ˈaɪ bəˈliːv ɪn ju

ˈlaɪk ə ˈvɝːdʒən, jər məˈdɑːnə

ənd ˈaɪm ˈɔːlweɪz ˈɡɑːnə ˈwɑːnə ˈbloʊ jər ˈmaɪnd

ˈheɪ, soʊl ˈsɪstər

ˈeɪnt ðət ˈmɪstər. ˈmɪstər ɑːn ðə ˈreɪdiˌoʊ ˈsteriˌoʊ

ðə ˈweɪ ju ˈmuːv ˈeɪnt ˈfer, ju ˈnoʊ

ˈheɪ, soʊl ˈsɪstər

ˈaɪ ˈdoʊnt ˈwɑːnə ˈmɪs ə ˈsɪŋɡl̩ ˈθɪŋ ju duː

təˈnaɪt

ðə ˈweɪ ju kən ˈkət ə ˈrəɡ

ˈwɑːtʃɪŋ jər ði ˈoʊnli ˈdrəɡ ˈaɪ ˈniːd

jər ˈsoʊ ˈɡæŋstə, ˈaɪm ˈsoʊ ˈθəɡ

jər ði ˈoʊnli wʌn ˈaɪm ˈdriːmɪŋ ʌv, ju ˈsiː?

ˈaɪ kən bi ˌmaɪˈself ˈnaʊ ˈfaɪnəli

ɪn ˈfækt ˈðerz ˈnʌθɪŋ ˈaɪ ˈkænt bi

ˈaɪ ˈwɑːnt ðə ˈwɝːld tə ˈsiː ju bi

wɪθ ˈmiː

ˈheɪ, soʊl ˈsɪstər

ˈeɪnt ðət ˈmɪstər. ˈmɪstər ɑːn ðə ˈreɪdiˌoʊ ˈsteriˌoʊ

ðə ˈweɪ ju ˈmuːv ˈeɪnt ˈfer, ju ˈnoʊ

ˈheɪ, soʊl ˈsɪstər

ˈaɪ ˈdoʊnt ˈwɑːnə ˈmɪs ə ˈsɪŋɡl̩ ˈθɪŋ ju duː

təˈnaɪt

ˈheɪ, soʊl ˈsɪstər

ˈaɪ ˈdoʊnt ˈwɑːnə ˈmɪs ə ˈsɪŋɡl̩ ˈθɪŋ ju duː

təˈnaɪt

ˈheɪ, ˈheɪ, ˈheɪ

ˈheɪ, ˈheɪ, ˈheɪ

təˈnaɪt

ˈheɪ, ˈheɪ, ˈheɪ

ˈheɪ, ˈheɪ, ˈheɪ

təˈnaɪt

Story #2

The lion’s share

The lion went once a-hunting along with the Fox, the Jackal, and the Wolf. They hunted and the hunted till at last the surprised a Stag, and soon took its life. Then came the question how the spoil should be divided. "Quarter me this Stag," roared the Lion; so the others animals skinned it and cut it into four parts.

Then the Lion took his stand in front of the carcass and pronounced judgment: the first quarter is for me in my capacity as King of Beasts; the second is mine as arbiter; another share comes to me for my part in the chase; and as for the fourth quarter, well, as for that, I should like to see which of you will dare to lay a pawn upon it".

"Humph", grumbled the Wolf as he walked away with his tale between his legs; but he spoke in a low growl. "You may share the labours of the great, but you will not share the spoil."

Phonetics transcription

ðə ˈlaɪənz ˈʃer

ðə ˈlaɪən ˈwent ˈwəns ə ˈhʌntɪŋ əˈlɔːŋ wɪθ ðə ˈfɑːks, ðə ˈdʒækəl, ənd ðə ˈwʊlf. ˈðeɪ ˈhʌntəd ənd ðə ˈhʌntəd ˈtɪl ət ˈlæst ðə sərˈpraɪzd ə ˈstæɡ, ənd ˈsuːn ˈtʊk ˈɪts ˈlaɪf. ˈðen ˈkeɪm ðə ˈkwestʃən ˈhaʊ ðə ˌspɔɪl ʃəd bi dɪˈvaɪdəd. ˈkwɔːrtər ˈmiː ðɪs ˈstæɡ, ˈrɔːrd ðə ˈlaɪən; ˈsoʊ ði ˈʌðr̩z ˈænəml̩z ˈskɪnd ˈɪt ənd ˈkət ˈɪt ˌɪnˈtuː ˈfɔːr ˈpɑːrts.

ˈðen ðə ˈlaɪən ˈtʊk ɪz ˈstænd ɪn ˈfrənt əv ðə ˈkɑːrkəs ənd prəˈnaʊnst ˈdʒʌdʒmənt: ðə ˈfɝːst ˈkwɔːrtər z fər ˈmiː ɪn ˈmaɪ kəˈpæsəti əz ˈkɪŋ əv ˈbiːsts; ðə ˈsekənd z ˈmaɪn əz ˈɑːrbətər; əˈnʌðr̩ ˈʃer ˈkəmz tə ˈmiː fər ˈmaɪ ˈpɑːrt ɪn ðə ˈtʃeɪs; ənd əz fər ðə ˈfɔːrθ ˈkwɔːrtər, ˈwel, əz fər ðæt, ˈaɪ ʃəd ˈlaɪk tə ˈsiː hwɪtʃ əv ju wl̩ ˈder tə ˈleɪ ə ˈpɒn əˈpɑːn ˈɪt.

ˈhəmf, ˈɡrʌmbl̩d ðə ˈwʊlf əz hi ˈwɔːkt əˈweɪ wɪθ ɪz ˈteɪl bəˈtwiːn ɪz ˈleɡz; bət hi spoʊk ɪn ə ˈloʊ ˈɡraʊl. ju ˈmeɪ ˈʃer ðə ˈleɪbəz əv ðə ˈɡreɪt, bət ju wl̩ ˈnɑːt ˈʃer ðə ˌspɔɪl.

Story #1

The Three Little Pigs

In the heart of the forest lived three little pigs who

were brothers. The wolf always was chasing

them to eat them. In order to escape from

the wolf, the pigs decided to make a house each.

The smallest made his from straw, to finish first

and go out to play. The middle one built a

 cottage from wood. Seeing that his little brother

had finished already, he hurried to go and play

with him. The oldest worked on his house of

brick.

'You'll soon see what the wolf does with your

houses,' he scolded his brothers but they were

having a great time.

Very soon the wolf came behind the smallest pig

and he ran up to his straw cottage, but the wolf

 blew and blew and the straw cottage fell down.

The wolf chased after the pig through the forest,

who ran to take shelter in the house of his middle

 brother. But the wolf blew and blew and the

 wooden house toppled. The two little pigs were

off like a shot from there.

Breathless, with the wolf hot on their heels,

they arrived at the house of their big brother. The

three went inside and firmly closed all the doors

and windows.

The wolf stood to think over the house, searching

for some place for him to enter. Using a very

 long ladder he climbed to the roof, to sneak in by

 the chimney.

But the big pig put on the fire a pot of water. The

 greedy wolf went down inside the chimney but he fell

 on the boiling water and scalded himself.

He escaped from there giving terrible howls that

were heard in all the forest. It is said that he

 never ever wanted to eat a little pig.

Phonetics transcription

ðə ˈθriː ˈlɪtl̩ ˈpɪɡz

ɪn ðə ˈhɑːrt əv ðə ˈfɔːrəst ˈlaɪvd ˈθriː ˈlɪtl̩ ˈpɪɡz ˈhuː

wər ˈbrʌðr̩z. ðə ˈwʊlf ˈɔːlweɪz wəz ˈtʃeɪsɪŋ

ðəm tə ˈiːt ðəm. ɪn ˈɔːrdər tə əˈskeɪp frʌm

ðə ˈwʊlf, ðə ˈpɪɡz dəˈsaɪdəd tə ˈmeɪk ə ˈhaʊs ˈiːtʃ.

ðə ˈsmɒləst ˈmeɪd ɪz frəm ˈstrɒ, tə ˈfɪnɪʃ ˈfɝːst

ənd ˈɡoʊ ˈaʊt tə ˈpleɪ. ðə ˈmɪdl̩ wʌn ˈbɪlt eɪ

ˈkɑːtədʒ frəm ˈwʊd. ˈsiːɪŋ ðət ɪz ˈlɪtl̩ ˈbrʌðr̩

həd ˈfɪnɪʃt ɒlˈredi, hi ˈhɜːrid tə ˈɡoʊ ənd ˈpleɪ

wɪθ ɪm. ði ˈoʊldɪst ˈwɝːkt ɑːn ɪz ˈhaʊs ʌv

ˈbrɪk.

"jul ˈsuːn ˈsiː ˈhwʌt ðə ˈwʊlf dəz wɪθ jər

ˈhaʊzɪz," hi ˈskoʊldɪd ɪz ˈbrʌðr̩z bət ˈðeɪ wɜːr

ˈhævɪŋ ə ˈɡreɪt ˈtaɪm.

ˈveri ˈsuːn ðə ˈwʊlf ˈkeɪm bəˈhaɪnd ðə ˈsmɒləst ˈpɪɡ

ənd hi ˈræn ʌp tə ɪz ˈstrɒ ˈkɑːtədʒ, bət ðə ˈwʊlf

ˈbluː ənd ˈbluː ənd ðə ˈstrɒ ˈkɑːtədʒ ˈfel ˈdaʊn.

ðə ˈwʊlf ˈtʃeɪst ˈæftər ðə ˈpɪɡ θruː ðə ˈfɔːrəst,

ˈhuː ˈræn tə ˈteɪk ˈʃeltər ɪn ðə ˈhaʊs əv ɪz ˈmɪdl̩

ˈbrʌðr̩. bət ðə ˈwʊlf ˈbluː ənd ˈbluː ənd ði:

ˈwʊdn̩ ˈhaʊs ˈtɑːpl̩d. ðə ˈtuː ˈlɪtl̩ ˈpɪɡz wɜːr

ˈɒf ˈlaɪk ə ˈʃɑːt frəm ðer.

ˈbreθləs, wɪθ ðə ˈwʊlf hɑːt ɑːn ˈðer ˈhiːlz,

ˈðeɪ əˈraɪvd ət ðə ˈhaʊs əv ˈðer ˈbɪɡ ˈbrʌðr̩. ði:

ˈθriː ˈwent ˌɪnˈsaɪd ənd ˈfɝːmli kloʊzd ɔːl ðə ˈdɔːrz

ənd ˈwɪndoʊz.

ðə ˈwʊlf ˈstʊd tə ˈθɪŋk ˈoʊvə ðə ˈhaʊs, ˈsɝːtʃɪŋ

fər səm ˈpleɪs fər ɪm tə ˈentər. ˈjuːzɪŋ ə ˈveri

ˈlɔːŋ ˈlædər hi ˈklaɪmd tə ðə ˈruːf, tə ˈsniːk ɪn baɪ

ðə ˈtʃɪmni.

bət ðə ˈbɪɡ ˈpɪɡ ˈpʊt ɑːn ðə ˈfaɪər ə ˈpɑːt əv ˈwɒtər. ði:

ˈɡriːdi ˈwʊlf ˈwent ˈdaʊn ˌɪnˈsaɪd ðə ˈtʃɪmni bət hi ˈfel

ɑːn ðə ˌbɔɪlɪŋ ˈwɒtər ənd ˈskɒldəd ˌhɪmˈself.

hi əˈskeɪpt frəm ðər ˈɡɪvɪŋ ˈterəbl̩ ˈhaʊlz ðæt

wər ˈhɝːd ɪn ɔːl ðə ˈfɔːrəst. ˈɪt s ˈsed ðət hi

ˈnevər ˈevər ˈwɒntəd tə ˈiːt ə ˈlɪtl̩ ˈpɪɡ.