"It's not that I'm it's the I'm the on the dinnae, I'm it's the just dinnae".
For you Englandshire types, dinnae = "Don't".
And stuff. Any time she opens her gob to be honest, strange things come out. I can't and have never been able to fathom her out.
Aye? Nae muckle diffune fae the quines fae up tha broch ken?