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Somebody's been watching too many low-grade disaster movies.

You know, the one where the hero spends the first half of the movie warning the local townspeople of impending danger, and gets ridiculed by the scientific community. Along the way, he meets a hot, young, single mother of two precocious children.

In the second half, events unfold exactly how and when he predicted; and most of the locals are killed off in the mayhem. The hero manages to stay about 20 feet ahead of the destruction, saves his new girlfriend, the kids, and the family dog.

This would be just a little silly if the scientists were charged with dereliction of duty or the like.

But manslaughter?

Attention Rapture predictors: you're all invited to Italy for your next prophecy.