When the tomatoes were nice and ripe and red, overnight, some 200 hippos came out from the river and they ate everything. (Laughter) And we said to the Zambians, "My God, the hippos!"
Når tomaterne var fine og modne og røde, hen over natten, kom der cirka  200 flodheste op af floden og de spiste alt. (Latter) Og vi sagde til zambierne,  "Tak skæbne, flodhestene!"