text_original: quavered Jack Benson, as he briefly shook his fist back at the wicked rivals. "If we don't blow the lid off this sea turtle!" muttered young Somers, to himself.
text_transcription: QUAVERED JACK BENSON AS HE BRIEFLY SHOOK HIS FIST AT THE WICKED RIVALS IF WE DON'T BLOW THE LID OFF THIS SEA TURTLE MUTTERED YOUNG SOMMERS TO HIMSELF
phonemes: kwˈeɪvɚd dʒˈæk bˈɛnsən, æz hiː bɹˈiːfli ʃˈʊk hɪz fˈɪst bˈæk æt ðə wˈɪkᵻd ɹˈaɪvəlz. "ɪf wiː dˈoʊnt blˈoʊ ðə lˈɪd ˈɔf ðɪs sˈiː tˈɜːɾəl!" mˈʌɾɚd jˈʌŋ sˈʌmɚz, tə hɪmsˈɛlf.