text_original: Pop nodded slowly and turned back to the control board. They were above the Belt by now, and a few short hours from turnover point. The cranky drives of _The Luck_ needed all his attention. Presently he said, "We'll be turning over soon. Want to get some rest?"
text_transcription: POP NODDED SLOWLY AND TURNED BACK TO THE CONTROL BOARD THEY WERE ABOVE THE BELT BY NOW AND A FEW SHORT HOURS FROM TURN OVER POINT THE CRANKY DRIVES OF THE LUCK NEEDED ALL HIS ATTENTION PRESENTLY HE SAID WE'LL BE TURNING OVER SOON WANT TO GET SOME REST
phonemes: pˈɑːp nˈɑːdᵻd slˈoʊli ænd tˈɜːnd bˈæk tə ðə kəntɹˈoʊl bˈɔːɹd. ðeɪ wɜːɹ əbˌʌv ðə bˈɛlt baɪ nˈaʊ, ænd ɐ fjˈuː ʃˈɔːɹt ˈaʊɚz fɹʌm tˈɜːnoʊvɚ pˈɔɪnt. ðə kɹˈæŋki dɹˈaɪvz ʌvðə lˈʌk nˈiːdᵻd ˈɔːl hɪz ɐtˈɛnʃən. pɹˈɛzəntli hiː sˈɛd, "wiːl biː tˈɜːnɪŋ ˌoʊvɚ sˈuːn. wˈɔnt tə ɡɛt sˌʌm ɹˈɛst?"