“Dat time, wen God in da sky stay King, goin be jalike dis: Had one wedding. Da bride get ten girl frenz. Dey take dea olive oil lamps an go dea fren house fo wait fo da groom.
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!’