Me, Da One In Charge! Josiah, I know you stay sorry, an you no ack big in front me. An you hear wat I wen tell bout dis place an bout da peopo dat live hea—dat I goin wipe um out, so odda peopo goin talk bout dis place wen dey like put kahuna on top somebody. An I know you wen rip yoa clotheses, an cry in front me. Az why I wen lissen an hear you. Dis wat me, Da One In Charge, tell.
Me, Da One In Charge! I tell peopo wat dey gotta do an wat dey gotta no do. So! How come you ack jalike wat I tell no mean notting?! Da way I see um, dis ting dat you wen do, az real bad! You wen murda Uriah da Het guy, an steal his wife fo come yoa wife. Az jalike you use da Ammon guys sword fo kill him.