Den Lot go tell di men wey won marry en dotas sey, “Make una kwik-kwik komot from dis town, bikos God won distroy am!” But dem tink sey Lot dey lie for dem.
Den Rebekah tell Isaak, “I nor dey happy bikos of dis Het dotas. E betta make I die, instead of Jakob to marry one among dis Het dotas wey dey dis land!”