nˈɛli nˈɪts ˈɛvɹɪθˌɪŋ fɹʌm dɹˈɪlɪŋ ɹˈɪɡz tə kɹˈæʃ hˈɛlmɪts; hɜː səplˈaɪ ʌv wˈʊl sˈiːmz ˈɔːlmoʊst ˌɪnɛɡzˈɔːstᵻbəl, bˌʌt ʃiː əkˈeɪʒənəli hɐz tʊ ʌnɹˈævəl ðə ʃˈɪps sˈeɪlz wɛn ʃiː ɹˈʌnz ˈaʊt.
Nelly knits everything from drilling rigs to crash helmets; her supply of wool seems almost inexhaustible, but she occasionally has to unravel the ship's sails when she runs out.