"We had a dream," they replied, "but there's no one to interpret it." "Interpretations belong to God," Joseph told them, "so please tell me your stories."
So the senior security advisor related his dream to Joseph. "In my dream," he said, "all of a sudden there was a vine in front of me!
The very next morning, he was frustrated about the dream, so he sent word to summon all the magicians and wise men of Egypt. Pharaoh told them what he had dreamed, but no one could interpret them.
But the thin ears gobbled up the seven good ears. I told all this to my advisors, but nobody was able to explain it to me."
There was a Hebrew young man incarcerated with us, who was also working as a servant to the captain of the bodyguard.
The Chaldeans responded to the king in Aramaic: "May the king live forever. Tell the dream to your servants, and we'll reveal its meaning."
They replied again, "Let the king tell his servants the dream, and we'll disclose its meaning."