The bellicose man is whistling while trimming the boomerang.
— Warlpiri / Simpson and Bresnan 1983
The emu spoilt the berries.
— Warlpiri / Laughren 2002
But I think we had to eat them because they were always having babies.
— St’áti’mcets / Matthewson 2005
Let me find my reindeer.
— Evenki / König and Siemund (2007)
The bread jumped out.
— Saanich / Turner (2012)
Now act so manly that you drive them away, so that we don’t lack all good things.
— Old Icelandic / Rögnvaldsson (1998)
I drove a team of horses to your mother.
— Blackfoot / Bliss (2011)
My koalas were not misplaced by the luggage handlers.
— English / Potsdam (1996)
Don’t sod off right away now, man, don’t spoil things!
— Dutch / Rooryck and Postma (2007)
I don’t like the ash cloud
— Icelandic (well played, sir)