Whaniver Pilate saen that he wus gettin naewhar, but that he wus aboot tae hae a riot on hïs hans, he got some wattèr an waasht hïs hans afore tha crood o fowk. “A'm no guiltie o thïs man's bluid,” saed he. “On your heids be ït!”
Jesus answert, “A bodie that haes waasht hissel aa ower, jist needs tae dae hïs feet; fer he's aareadie clain. An you follaers ir clain, sae ye ir, but thair's yin amang ye that ïsnae.”