So wen all da peopo come togedda, Pilate aks um, “Who you guys like me let go fo you? You like Barabbas? O you like Jesus da guy dey call da Christ Guy, da one dey tell God wen sen um?”
So Pilate tell um, “Den wat I goin do wit Jesus, da Christ Guy, da one dey tell God wen sen um?” Dey all yell, “Kill dat buggah on top one cross! Kill um on top one cross!”
But wen da guys dat rent da farm spock him, dey tell each odda, ‘Eh, dis da owna boy. He da guy goin own da farm bumbye. Go come, we go kill him. Den eryting he get goin come ouas!’