7 Den if yoa fren inside his house tell you, ‘No bodda me! Da door stay lock awready, an me an my kids stay in bed. I no can get up fo give you someting.’
I tink: “I wen take off my robe awready. I gotta put um back on one mo time, o wat?! I wen wash my feets. Now I gotta get um dirty one mo time, o wat?!”
So da stupid girls go fo buy some mo olive oil. Den da groom come by da smart girls. Dey was ready, an dey go wit him to da wedding party. An da groom peopo shut da door.
So, wat? I tell you, jus cuz he yoa fren, dat no mean he goin get up an give you da bread. Still yet, fo no make shame fo da town, he goin get up an give you eryting you need.
God jalike one house owna dat eat, den go lock da door fo go sleep. Den you guys goin stan outside an start fo knock da door an tell, ‘Eh Boss, try open da door fo us!’ But he goin tell you guys, ‘I donno who you guys o wea you guys come from!’
So Jesus go wit dem. Wen he come nea da house, da captain sen his frenz fo tell Jesus, “Boss, no need bodda you, cuz I no stay good enuff fo you come inside my house.