"Mother": Oh, look
Claire Lemmon{?}: Put that one back, and then pat him on the head
Jim: Hang on, can we not make them alive?
"Mother": That's [all we need{?}]
Claire Lemmon{?}: No, because then we can put all the dead ones in a round circle
Tim: Yeah. Pretty as a picture... why- why would they not be better alive?
"Mother": Because [?] [paint them{?}]
Tim: This one looks too quiet
"Mother": Quiet as a mouse

"Mother": Shh, look who's coming round the corner
Babba: Hello!
"Mother": You know him?
Tim: It's tiny Bob Leith, pretty as a picture
"Mother": Shall, shall we beat him senseless?
Tim{?}: Yes, but this is where I take my tiny- knife!

"Mother": Quiet as a mouse