0:31:50 > 0:31:57.
0:32:06 > 0:32:10'S e latha breagha samhraidh a th'ann ann an Srath Sona.
0:32:20 > 0:32:24Tha i uamhasach trang aig a' chaladh an-diugh.
0:32:24 > 0:32:28Tha torr bhataichean is shoithichean a' tighinn 's a' falbh.
0:32:32 > 0:32:37'S toigh le Seoc a bhith coimhead air na bataichean -
0:32:37 > 0:32:41soithichean mora agus sgothan bheaga dhathach siuil.
0:32:47 > 0:32:50Thae te gorm ann le siuilean geala...
0:32:52 > 0:32:55..agus te dhearg le siuilean buidhe
0:32:55 > 0:32:58agus te uaine le brataichean ioma-dhathte.
0:33:00 > 0:33:06Seall. Sin bata uamhasach mor - saoil cait a bheil e dol?
0:33:08 > 0:33:11'S docha gu duthaich fada fad air falbh.
0:33:11 > 0:33:15Aiteigin mar Ameireagaidh! Neo Brasil!
0:33:22 > 0:33:27Ach tha Seoc a' feitheamh ri aon bhata sonraichte tighinn gu caladh.
0:33:27 > 0:33:30Am bat'-iasgaich aig Uncail Iain.
0:33:30 > 0:33:34Tha esan air a bhith ag iasgach a-muigh air chuan.
0:33:43 > 0:33:44Seall! Siud e!
0:33:48 > 0:33:53'S fior thoigh le Seoc e nuair a bhios Uncail Iain a' tilleadh o bhith 'g iasgach ...
0:33:54 > 0:34:00Oir bidh e daonnan a' toirt rudeigin sonraichte air ais airson Seoc.
0:34:02 > 0:34:05Saoil de bhios aige an diugh?
0:34:07 > 0:34:11Tha e falach rudeigin! Saoil de th'ann?
0:34:13 > 0:34:16Ahhhh! Iasg cianail mor!
0:34:16 > 0:34:20Failte dhachaigh, Uncail Iain.
0:34:48 > 0:34:53Mmmm. Bha an t-iasg ud gu math blasta!
0:34:55 > 0:34:59Ach co tha dol a ghlanadh a h-uile soitheach seo?
0:34:59 > 0:35:02Sin sibh pein, Uncail Iain agus Seoc.
0:35:02 > 0:35:06A dh'innse na firinn, 's toigh le Seoc bhith glanadh nan soithichean.
0:35:06 > 0:35:12Bidh e leigeil air gu bheil e dol air sgiorradh mor ann am bata comhla le Uncail Iain.
0:36:17 > 0:36:19Abair sgiorradh math a bh' aig Seoc!
0:36:19 > 0:36:24Agus siud gu leor de nighe shoithichean airson an latha!
0:36:29 > 0:36:32Slan leat a Srath Sona!