Multiple characters voiced on the fly.
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EnglishVoice Age
Middle Aged (35-54)Accents
Afghan Indian (Banglades - Bengali) North American (US Western)Transcript
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The president rose from his desk. Arms reaching heavenward in delight. Ah, at the last Doctor Cooper's expedition is finally here. Now, we will get to see what these Americans are capable of. Tell me how many men did they bring? Well, how many in the expedition? He must have brought many, perhaps 30 40 men. Oh, oh, no, no. My only his Children and three workers shielded him. The president was obviously unhappy and that always made gozin feel a little edgy. What kind of fool is this Cooper? The president fumed Children will only get in the way, get into trouble. I warned him of the great dangers. Apparently, they're very well trained and can take care of themselves. The president looked intently at Gazan with an expression he usually saved for decreeing death sentences. Goan, this is no task for Children. It will take an army, not just four men and two Children in the middle of numerous wind wisp sand dunes. Doctor Jay Cooper stood beside a large cargo plane, supervising the unloading of his cargo and surveying the surrounding landscape. Ja Cooper was handsome, rugged, tall and strong with blonde hair, his intense expression and observant eyes indicated an inner commitment to tasks well done with a subtle and nonthreatening a move as he could manage. He reached for his 3 57 magnum and buckled the gun belt around his waist. Everyone be in a state of caution. The naans are an unusually superstitious people. Not even Islam has taken a very strong hold here. What I'm saying is the culture of this people makes them entirely unpredictable. Suddenly people began to stir and shot, scrambling to step aside as an old Jeep came roaring through the airport gate and on towards the plane, Dr Cooper recognized him. That would be Gazan, our envoy from the capital. Gazan roared up to the plane, hit the brakes and left black streaks of rubber on the apron. As the Jeep screeched to a halt, he jumped out, flipped off his hat and bowed low greetings to you all and welcome to Nepal to Cooper. Introduced the eccentric character to his crew and Children. This is Gazan special aid to the president of this great nation, the exalted and majestic ruler and bearer of the royal sector, his greatness, Ulla, Jay and Lila and the crew gave Gazan a cordial bow, the aid grin at Doctor Cooper. You did that very well. Doctor Cooper returned the smile. Thank you. You're looking. Well, I'd like to introduce my three technicians, Jeff Branigan, Tom Foster and Bill White Gazan looked with appreciation at the three strong team members and my two Children, Jay and Lila Gazan didn't look delighted over them at all. Yeah. Yes. Your Children, we discussed them over the telephone, didn't we? Yes, Doctor Cooper replied firmly. And as you can see, I would not be dissuaded from bringing them, but they are so young and very indispensable to me. Doctor Cooper counted. They are highly trained, highly responsible and most of all, they're my family. Gazan finally shrugged and went on to other business. We have reserved our best hotel rooms for you. Your family and your able crew, the very best the city of Zaida has to offer. Seeming to ignore the offer. Cooper queried. How are the conditions for camping at the site? Gazan drew back in disbelief. You surely do not want to camp there? Good doctor, but we do. If possible, if we could be close to our work, it would save a great deal of time and expense. Nothing, nothing is worth camping near the dragon's throat. Not at any time and never, never at night.