| Central - SWE |
| Chrissie | Fergusson's green life |
| Southern - SEA |
Ferm, anenst Roberton Schuil. | Chrissie | Tamson did the ootbye Post jo |
| Central - LAL |
dnae luik his age - even wee | Chrissie | thocht he wis thirty-five - |
| Central - WCE |
e me, Ah heard yir nippin wee | Chrissie | is it true? |
| Central - WCE |
, When are yi gaunnae nip wee | Chrissie | then. She calls him wee Chris |
| Central - WCE |
ene. Dunno. Ah bet it wis wee | Chrissie | Rice, she said. Shut up wur j |
| Central - WCE |
rlene said, So d'yi fancy wee | Chrissie | then noo. Ah said naw. No eve |
| Central - LAL |
eir 'mixed mairrage', Sean an | Chrissie | ettle tae gae an bide in Lunn |
| Central - WCE |
KIRSTY AN | CHRISSIE | UP-A TREE-EE |
| Central - WCE |
KIRSTY AN | CHRISSIE | UP A TREE... |
| Central - WCE |
sie startet singin, Kirsty an | Chrissie | up-a-tree-ee. |
| Southern - SEA |
s the ootbye Post Wumen efter | Chrissie | Tamson o Howpasley, gaed the |
| Southern - SEA |
whan ma uncle Wullie an aunt | Chrissie | flittit intil Hawick. Yon wis |
| Central - WCE |
hink so, said Chris Ross. Aw | Chrissie | man you said you pure fancied |
| Central - WCE |
aid he didnae believe it. Hey | Chrissie | , said Charlene as we were wal |