None of the seven had children. Finally, the woman died too.

I tell you, you will never get out of there until you have paid the very last cent!” ¹ 

Last of all, as though to one born at the wrong time, ¹  he appeared to me also.

I tell you the truth, ¹  you will never get out of there until you have paid the last penny! ² 

He had one left, his one dear son. ¹  Finally he sent him to them, saying, ‘They will respect my son.’

So ¹  the host who invited both of you will come and say to you, ‘Give this man your place.’ Then, ashamed, ²  you will begin to move to the least important ³  place.

But when you are invited, go and take the least important place, so that when your host ¹  approaches he will say to you, ‘Friend, move up here to a better place.’ ²  Then you will be honored in the presence of all who share the meal with you.