text_original: Sitting at the battered console of _The Luck_, Pop watched his passenger. He knew Kane, of course. Or rather, he knew of him. A killer.
text_transcription: SITTING AT THE BATTERED CONSOL OF THE LUCK POP WATCHED HIS PASSENGER HE KNEW CAIN OF COURSE OR RATHER HE KNEW OF HIM A KILLER
phonemes: sˈɪɾɪŋ æt ðə bˈæɾɚd kˈɑːnsoʊl ʌvðə lˈʌk, pˈɑːp wˈɑːtʃt hɪz pˈæsɪndʒɚ. hiː nˈuː kˈeɪn, ʌv kˈɔːɹs. ɔːɹ ɹˈæðɚ, hiː nˈuː ʌv hˌɪm. ɐ kˈɪlɚ.