Orb: Orbvs Terrarvm - Slvg Dvb (1995 Island I2 24099), Voice Dialogues Transcription by LOREN PITTACK (EngineeRunner)

Beginning Dialogue Interval 0:00 - 1:29 (approximately)
Thomas: Ahh... the slugs to look at.
Voice-over Storyteller: Yes, there were the slugs... babies, mothers, and grandmothers...
besides enormous great fat slugs... all eating the little juicy leaves.
Mother: Oh Thomas, let's set some traps... some slug traps and catch them all.
V.O. Storyteller: Did those slugs walk into the traps? Nooo, not one. They just loved the lettuce and went on...
**Huh-huh-huh-huh** and went on eating the juicy lettuces.
Mother: Oh dear me, what shall we do? There be no lettuce left for little Tim comes home.
Thomas: I know! I've got a good idea! I'll shoot those varmints! ...
Mother: Thomas!
Thomas: ... I will! I'll shoot them!
V.O. Storyteller: Thomas crept very carefully up the lettuce patch and fired his little gun.
** POP-POP ** But did the slugs mind? **Huh** No, not they... not more than ever... their slimy way.
**Huh-huh-huh-huh** And they ate up all the peas, and then they turned about and went on eating the lettuces.
Mother: Thomas, are you getting up? We shall have any lettuce for little Tim comes home.
V.O. Storyteller: They hopped sadly along the passage into the kitchen in their house, and then Mariah had arrived...

Second Dialogue Interval 10:26-11:06 (approx.)
V.O. Storyteller: The greedy slugs raised their heads to listen. They wait there happily... ghastly... joyishly and laughed slightly.
Slug: Huh-huh... yes, hear sweet music at my feast. Hear the sweet music while we eat.
V.O. Storyteller: And then they laughed again happily in their slimy way.
Slug: Huh-huh-huh! Huh-huh-huh!
V.O. Storyteller: And went on eating the lettuces.

Final Dialogue Interval 15:46-16:59 (approx.)
Slug: Huh-huh!
Mother: (crying) There won't be even no nibbles when our little Tim comes home. **Sniff-sniff**
V.O. Storyteller: Suddenly a voice called out and out rushed Tim hopping and skipping and turning sommer-saults...
as he came towards his father and mother.
Timmy: Hello, hello! I brought a friend. Oh, what's the matter?
V.O. Storyteller: The slugs are eating all the lettuce, Tim.
Tim: Well then, my friend Brush was but just wondering if you'd have me for supper... why's we only had visitors? Didn't I Brush?
Brush: Pass it to me. Uh-ah, I think I can help you if you'd allow me so. Just watch me (whistling)
V.O. Storyteller: He gobbled up the slugs faster than you can count...
baby slugs, mama slugs, grandmother and great-grandmother slugs before they had time to take their slimy heals...
awhile Thomas stood and watched in wonder at the huge appetite.
Thomas: Ha-ho-ho-ho-hooo! Come and have supper with us whenever you like, Mister Brush.
Tim: Oh, he will... Mister Brush.
Thomas: Yes! Get in.
Brush: (whistling)