Translated With Secret Alien Technology:
I hear the sound of water...
So thirsty... I'm so so thirsty.
Is it my imagination? Or is that the sound of rushing water over rock?
The fresh spray of a mountain fed stream? Gently cooling my green fur?
The bubble and gurgle of rapids?
The feel of something tickling my arm?
"Alien must be dreaming! His black eyes are twitching. I hope he doesn't upset his arm. Don't worry, Alien. I'll find our way to the hotel. I only hope Indiana is still there...
I'm on my way, Indiana. I'm on my way!"