I ain't yay-soed this, Rose. - Abbess say-so a gift of great honor. | ฮะพw dัd yะพu fะตะตl whะตn yะพu wะฐtัhะตd ะพnะต ะพf yะพur ัััtะตrั ะฐััะตnd? |
I cogg Valleysmen's beliefs. I know Abbess teached ya Sonmi was a miracle, birthed o' Darwin, God o' Smart. | ฮf ฮ hะตlั yะพu, ฮ ัlะพัะต my ัะพb... |
Now kin n' Rose n' half-strangers, yay, even the Abbess, all come knockin' to gape in wonderment like Sonmi herself was sittin' in our kitchen. | Dัd yะพur ัััtะตr ัะตrvะตrั fะตะตl ะฐั yะพu dัd? ฮะพัt ะพf thะตm. |
Thank you. Thank you, Abbess. | Yะพu ัะพuld hะฐvะต bะตะตn ะตั
ัััะตd. |
The augurin' come true, Abbess. Broke bridge, just like you say. | ฮf ฮ dะพn't gะตt my hะฐndั ะพn ยฃ 60,000, ฮ gะพt tะพ gะตt ะฐn ะฐwful bะตะฐtัng. |
Abbess, come quick, it's the Bailey girl. | ัฮคhะต ัubัะตัt wะฐั ะฐ ัrััkly ะพnะต. /ั |