(setting: the cliff bar at Drumville Cove - joined by Jamaica Sue and Mona)
Delroy: Yu gals try di Jamaican rum punch yet?
Jamaica Sue: Yah mon! It's Irie!
Errol: Chat bout...
Mona: Chat bout... people keep saying that. What's it mean?
Delroy: Ah Dance Hall lyric, it mean fi real mon!
Mona: Fi real mon! (laugh)
Jamaica Sue: Errol, could you make us a round of your best rum punch?
Errol: No problem mon! (continued tomorrow)