Abraham bow take face tosh groun, but e bigin laf wen e tink for en mind dey sey, “Man go fit born pikin wen e don rish hundred years? Abi Sarah fit born pikin naw wey e bi ninty?”
Den Elisha tell am, “For dis same time next year, yu go karry yor son for yor hand.” Den di woman ansa, “No o-o! My oga! Yu bi God profet, so make yu nor deceive mi yor savant.”