Da open places wea dey split da wheat an barley from da junk kine stuff Goin get plenny wheat an barley. Da places wea dey store da wine an oil Goin get plenny new wine an olive oil.
Da day numba seven, befo da sun go down, da guys inside da town tell him, “No mo notting mo sweet den da honey. No mo notting mo strong den da lion.” Samson tell um, “You guys make one deal wit my bride, Jalike you plow yoa field wit my young girl kine cow, Az how you guys know wat da riddle mean!”