Nacelle nodded as she followed him, having nowhere else to go. " Hey , ek is jammer om jou weer te pla , maar ... kan jy lees van my skedule? Dit is soort van nutteloos." ( Hey, I'm sorry to bother you again but...can you read off my schedule? It's kind of useless.) She shook her head and sighed. " Ek dink ek moet 'n vertaler , kon ek daaroor praat met my pa. "( I think I need a translator, I could talk to my dad about it. )