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Ah, what's
next?
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It might as well take my
truck, too!
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Sell our farm to a big
conglomerate for pennies.
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Omni Corp wants all or
nothing. That's a raw deal!
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This Saturday, I am
going to sell everything I own to hold on to the
land.
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Sue God!
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Justinian Jones,
representing myself.
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Clarion cried out for
justice before it dies.
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So the drought has left
these people without insurance.
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Drought is driving
everyone away.
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Catching falling windows
washers.
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Justinian Jones, your
wife is gone,
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God has maliciously
withheld rain.
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God works in mysterious
ways.
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Why, why is God giving
us this drought?
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God, if we don't get any
rain, the town is going to die.
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Mr. Jones, you prayed
for rain and the answer is no!
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Old enemies have become
good friends.
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Judge, I want to drop my
suit.
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This town is going to
die. Thy will be done!
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That's allright honey.
Things will work out.
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Mr. Jones
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The machinery ought to
bring enough for a bus ticket.
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I'm going to miss you
too!
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Say Grace, Justinian. I
don't think I can.
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You are an angel! I
am.
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You needed rain but you
needed each other more.
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I don't know what to
say.
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John de Lancie does an
absolutely wonderful job in this leading role of farmer
Justinian Jones who is about to lose his farm due to a
drought. He sues God in the process and brings the whole
town together to support him. John, you had me crying!
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Thank you!
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