Now Bhuro got frightened. If this cave did not answer, the jackal would go away, and Bhuro would have to go to bed hungry. So pretending to be the cave, he said, Good evening, my friend! Hello and hi! Roared foolish Bhuro As if in reply. Welcome! Welcome! My door is open wide! Come rest your weary feet, It's nice and cool inside! Juno knew it was Bhuro hiding in his cave. He laughed loudly and said, Oh! Foolish Bhuro! I know it is you! How could you think A cave could talk too? Feeling very foolish, Bhuro let out an angry roar. And Juno, the jackal Who was very clever, Hearing Bhuro's roar Ran faster than ever. Bhuro, of course, went to bed hungry that day. And I am sure we'll never see him talking to a cave again! 
naʊ  ɡɑt fɹaɪtʌnd. ɪf ðɪs keɪv dɪd nɑt ænsɜ˞, ðʌ dʒækʌl wʊd ɡoʊ ʌweɪ, ʌnd  wʊd hæv tu ɡoʊ tu bɛd hʌŋɡɹi. soʊ pɹitɛndɪŋ tu bi ðʌ keɪv, hi sɛd, ɡʊd ivnɪŋ, maɪ fɹɛnd! hʌloʊ ʌnd haɪ! ɹɔɹd fulɪʃ  æz ɪf ɪn ɹɪplaɪ. wɛlkʌm! wɛlkʌm! maɪ dɔɹ ɪz oʊpʌn waɪd! kʌm ɹɛst jɔɹ wɪɹi fit, ɪt'ɛs naɪs ʌnd kul ɪnsaɪd! dʒunoʊ nu ɪt wɑz  haɪdɪŋ ɪn hɪz keɪv. hi læft laʊdli ʌnd sɛd, oʊ! fulɪʃ ! aɪ noʊ ɪt ɪz ju! haʊ kʊd ju θɪŋk ʌ keɪv kʊd tɔk tu? filɪŋ vɛɹi fulɪʃ,  lɛt aʊt æn æŋɡɹi ɹɔɹ. ʌnd dʒunoʊ, ðʌ dʒækʌl hu wɑz vɛɹi klɛvɜ˞, hiɹɪŋ 'ɛs ɹɔɹ ɹæn fæstɜ˞ ðæn ɛvɜ˞. , ʌv kɔɹs, wɛnt tu bɛd hʌŋɡɹi ðæt deɪ. ʌnd aɪ æm ʃʊɹ wi' nɛvɜ˞ si hɪm tɔkɪŋ tu ʌ keɪv ʌɡɛn! 
 Indian delivers the speech in a monotone tone with a slightly slower pace in a very quiet and clear environment, with a very close-sounding proximity to the microphone.