“I kep’ ‘earin’ ye talkin’ ‘bout ‘ow goo’ they were so I fi’ured I’d get my ‘ands on some las’ time we were on Earth. Go’ an ‘fini’y ta em now, all than’s ta ye, an’ reali’ed tha’ this stuff ‘ld stay on a spa’eshi’. The trou’les fin’in’ somethin’ goo’ ta ea’ i’ on. Bu’ I fi’ure’ yer day way ‘ell, my day was ‘ell an even if we were ta be ea’in’ i’ by the spoonful today was as goo’ a day as any ta brea’ open the jar.”

обожаю как пишут Скотти в некоторых англофиках