My no wanchee. Wanchee go long that largee mandoli.[13]
Little teem,[14] Joss pay my what thing my father no likee pay.[15]
That moon last nightee get up loune, alla same my hat;
No go up full, no got square; that plenty piecie man,[16]
That lobbel man[17] too muchee qui-si,[18] alla same that tiger,
Chop chop come down that hillee, catchee that sheep long that cow,
That man custom take care, too muchee quick lun way.
My one piecie owne spie eye,[19] see that ladlone man what side he walkee.
Hi-yah! No good chancie findee he catchee my flen.[20]
Too piecie loon choon lun catchee that lobbel man;[21] he