Directed by Mikael Salomon. Rated R. Okay, here's the deal. It's been said throughout the ages that timing is everything. If you're not walking down a particular street at a particular time of day, you don't find the winning lottery ticket as it lands in the street in front of you. If you'd left home five minutes later than usual, you wouldn't be in the accident that's got you spending the day at Earl Scheib, having another coat of Mystic Magenta lathered on the Geo Tracker.
Same thing is true for movies.
The sexy heartthrob of the era could very well have been Myrna Humppe, from right here in Carver Point. Myrna used to tel anyone who'd listen that she was sitting one stool down from Lana at tha Schwab's counter, but she had to go to the ladies' room to put more ointment on the sore on her lip. If she'd waited five minutes that agent would have seen Miss Humppe, and the rest would be history. Lana got famous, and Myrna came back to Carver Point, moved into Miss Peckland's Boarding House downtown, married Johnny Barklemore and spent the rest of her life teaching hygiene at the high school. Timing has killed movies, and it has saved others.