ðeɪ stˈɑːmp skwˈɪʃifˈʊɾᵻd θɹuː ðɛɹ klˈɑːkwɜːk plˈɑːts, wˌaɪl ɹˈoʊmɚɹ ˈɛlɪɡəntli sᵻdˈuːsᵻz ˌʌs wɪð pˈiːpəl hˌuː hæv ˈɔːl ʌvðɪ ɐlˈɑːɹmɪŋ ʌnpɹɪdˌɪktəbˈɪlᵻɾi ʌv lˈaɪf.
They stomp squishy-footed through their clockwork plots, while Rohmer elegantly seduces us with people who have all of the alarming unpredictability of life.