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!"
Quando os tomates estavam bons,  maduros e vermelhos, no meio da noite,  200 hipopótamos surgiram do rio e comeram tudo. (Risos) E nós dissemos aos zambianos,  "Meu Deus, os hipopótamos!"