Mae’r alcemydd yn trio rhywbeth arall fel ei bedwerydd arbrawf.
Mae e’n rhoi copi o feibl William Morgan mewn crochan, ychwanegu dŵr, a throi’r cymysgedd.
Mae’r alcemydd yn dechrau newid siâp. Mae ei gluniau’n lledaenu. Ac mae e’n dod yn… fwy lliwgar, rhywsut.
Arhoswch am funud.
Triongl yw’r alcemydd bellach.
Triongl coch, gwyn a gwyrdd.
Mae’r alcemydd wedi troi ei hun yn Mistar Urdd.
O diar.
– Hei Mistar Urdd, ble ma’r blydi Dreamies ‘di mynd? gofyn Daf y gath.
Saesneg / English
Transformation
The alchemist is trying something else as his fourth experiment.
He puts a copy of William Morgan’s bible in a cauldron, adds water, and stirs the mixture.
The alchemist begins to change shape. His hips widen. And he becomes… more colourful, somehow.
Wait a minute.
The alchemist is now a triangle.
A red, white and green triangle.
The alchemist has turned himself into Mistar Urdd.
Oh dear.
– Hey Mistar Urdd, where are the bloody Dreamies? asks Dave the cat.
