The fastest mouth south of the Rio Grande, sorry, the fastest mouse south of the Rio Grande, is hearing applications, the list is long, the defendants are looking weary, they have all fallen foul of the AI machine, the machine having replaced their brains, they want their brains back, and are making application to Judge Speedy, who is known for fast justice. Being a particularly keen judge, the surrounding issues being vital to understanding the validity of the claims before him, Judge Speedy is trying to locate signs of the previous use of the brains before the machine took over. There is an alarming small load of papers on the issue, not that their brains were unused over that time.
The reports you ignored for decades, what sort of brains were those, he looks at the defendants, well says speedy, which one of you can claim use of their brains, anyone out there. It’s calm in court, no one is making a sound, Judge Speedy is getting irritated, there must be one among you.

Outside the courthouse, there are millions of young students who are seeking their rights. They have been patient for a long time, the hope they had while in their mother’s wombs, that cheerful talk of happy futures, days in the sun, holidays and work, listening to Herb Alpert on the stereo, all those previous good thoughts, are now dust covers on vacant dreams, replaced by the dilemma of the living environment. Judge Speedy is known for standing up for the rights of the young, he has a record to stand on, and is aware of the Highest Judge of all, who takes his time, the luck of some, lets say, Judge Speedy does not over estimate his ability, and likes to judge fairly, as he in turn will be judged fairly too.
The waiting goes on. Judge Speedy sighs, anyone with an off shore account, all hands on show go up. Judge Speedy looks at the load before him. What were you saving for he asks, knowing that the judge in the Eternal world, views things differently. Anyone has asks, leaking yacht repairs answers one, Judge Speedy smiles, his little pal Mr Aaron would like to make a few more leaks in them, but Judge Speedy keeps the thoughts to himself. He makes a comment on the paper, the young outside might have some good ideas on what to do, but a nice yacht would be nice in the berth beside the hacienda.
Meanwhile in Rome, the notion of replacements is on the mind of many. The Latin rendition of the sacraments is a topic with some trad types. Elijah, the prophet who works great wonders, and is written about, is listening to the various arguments of the contestants. If no one understands your words, is that not an issue he asks. But we did it that way a long while ago, and, Elijah stops the talk, there are new ways to communicate.
In a small village, a boy has a picture of a cloud, that has arrived, in response to a prayer, the peril of the world at the time, regular news, and the accompanying disasters, ensured that the boy, pleaded with the Almighty for helpful signs. If they only saw proof of the divine, they might hurry up solving or salvaging the issue. There is plenty of land on the planet, there are ways to rethink the problems.
In the channels of bureaucracy, where fear of the truth is similar to what is not true, the notion of half truth, they are enforcing the rules as tightly as possible, for fear of a draw on spiritual resources. What if we let them know that this heaven;y stuff is true, they wont be able to concentrate on work, and children everywhere will be delirious with joy, knowing that the Savior has arrived, in short, the world was created for children, and this is written, and Jesus reprimands those, who try to put off children coming into his company, and in fact, tells parables on the issue too.
Solomon sighed, Abraham and Lazarus, the thirst, the man who has passed and encounters the drama of the life to be expected after passing, the extremes that are hard to live with, and how he appeals to Abraham for thirst easing. The full story in written in the parables.
Meanwhile Judge Speedy is wondering what will happen to the AI machine. It has more answers than all the defendants, it is polite, quick, appears to have the answers, but when speedy tells the machine a joke, it starts to smoke, the heat of the question blowing the core of the machine, forcing those in the courthouse to go outside, while firemen hose down the AI machine. Speedy sighs. He is under a tree drinking some apple juice. The machine is helpful, but it needs humanity to last.
The next day, Judge Speedy is overcome with defendants. The question now asked, is how long will we have to wait until the Highest Judge finally deals with us. Speedy sighs, don’t test the patience of the One who judges all, amen.