12 Then hïs follaers cum tae hïm an axt, “Dae ye ken that tha Pharisees wur gye ïll plaised whaniver the' heerd thïs?”
An blisst ïs tha yin that daesnae misdoot me.”
Whut gaes ïntae a man's mooth daesnae sullie hïm, but whut cums oot o hïs mooth, ït's that sullies hïm.”
He saed, “Iverie plant ma heivenlie Faither haesnae plantit wull be pu'ed up bi tha ruits.
Weel, we dïnnae want tae gie onie offence, sae gae ye doon tae tha loch an cast oot yer line. Tak tha furst fïsh ye ketch; apen ïts mooth an ye'll fin a coin. Tak that an gie ït tae thaim, an ït'll pye tha tex fer tha baith o iz!”