Handsome young stud Ray Marchand pulls up to the Bait and Tackle store in a car the size of the Nimitz. The Bait must be of the Jail variety — out comes blonde Lolita, Nyla Foster. Wait, unfortunately, this Lolita is 30 years old. I mean, it’s fortunate that she isn’t 12 as in the novel, but 30 is simply too old for this role. This might have doomed the episode in any other series because it was on my mind every second she was on the screen. AHP’s usual excellence prevailed, though, and it was a good ride. [this is explained later]
Nyla immediately recognizes the car as belonging to Mrs. Marchand, but mistakes Ray for being her son rather than her husband. This does not stop Ray from relentlessly flirting with her in the way that only guys with a full head of hair can get away with without getting maced. We learn that Mrs. Marchand is loaded and Ray married her for the money.
Before Ray makes much progress, a small fishing boat motors up. Nyla’s father and Mrs. Marchand climb onto the dock.
Wow, he wasn’t kidding — she is rich; like MacKenzie Bezos rich. She must be. Why else would he be with her? I don’t think even Oprah rich would have been enough. Not only is she 27 years older than him, she is dumpy with a porcine face. She is even 15 years older than Nyla’s father.
This is not helped when she says to Ray, “Give momma a kiss.” When he is reluctant, she knows that he has been flirting with Nyla. They clearly have an “understanding”. Mrs. Marchand knows Ray cheats on her, and he stays with her for the money. I must say, though, this relationship is still less creepy than the one William Shatner had with his mother in Mother, May I Go Out to Swim?.
The next day, Ray goes to the lakefront cafe which, like all great cafes, seems to be in the Bait Shop. He ogles Nyla’s behind from behind as she unpacks some bottles, which is how Fatty Arbuckle’s troubles began. He wants to take her out on the lake, but she says her father would never allow her to go out alone with a man. Again, coming from a 30 year old woman, this just feels off. She does tell him that her father goes into town for supplies every Monday (hint, hint).
They go down the the lakeshore and start smooching, but Nyla gets the willies — the dry kind — and bolts. A week later, Ray finally tracks her down at one of the only two spots she ever goes to. She is tanning at the same secluded shore. It is disappointing to see that she smokes; and wears a top. Ray asks why she has been avoiding him. She says, “I told you last week, I can’t see you anymore.” She says it with such a deep voice, though, that I again questioned the casting; or it might have been the smoking.
Nyla will not go all the way without a ring on her finger. However, Ray can’t divorce Gladys without her cutting off his cash. Hmmmm, how would AHP solve such a problem? Especially since Gladys has been spending a lot of time on the lake and can’t swim despite being her own personal flotation device. Seems like there must be some solution. I wonder . . .
Gladys always goes on her fishing trips with Nyla’s father, though. Ray suggests, for a change, he will take Gladys out on the lake. Gladys is happy for his change of heart to accompany her in the boat, just the two of them. Although, she should have been suspicious when his fingers smelled fishy before the trip.
The denouement is so great that I had to use a french word to describe it.
Mea Culpa: I first watched the episode on dailymotion, which has some problems. The speed is often too slow and must be cranked to 1.25X. An additional problem there is that the aspect ratio is wrong, so the picture was widened. This added about 20 pounds to Nyla, making her look much older; although not so much of an issue when she stood in profile (heyyooo!). The DVD (source of the pictures) solved part of the age issue. But still, they had a 30 year old actress playing a college student. If filmed today, she would be playing the mother.
That said, the lovely Anne Francis was great, as she always is. Gladys was, appropriately, hammy. Director Norman Lloyd displayed some uncharacteristically showy camerwork, to great effect. The outdoor locations and Robert Horton as the smarmy Ray also added to this being a great episode.
Other Stuff:
- AHP Deathwatch: All cast members have passed away. Maybe if they had gotten a younger actress to play Nyla . . .
- Director Norman Lloyd — the most talented guy in Hollywood that no one ever heard of — still with us at 104 years old. Has anyone knocked on his door lately?
- Title Analysis: Unexceptional fishing reference for most of the episode, then zowie!
- This was Robert Horton’s 7th AHP Appearance. Anne Francis was seen in Jesse-Belle and the original version of The After Hours.
- Love these 28-day months!
A key point in this episode is that Nyla is the one who suggests killing his wife. That ties the story together.
Hey Don, love your AHP reviews, but your harping on the age of the luscious Ann Francis is way off base. If she had been forty, a complaint would have been justified, but I never gave her casting as college student age a second thought. Don’t be so picky, dude!
Note: Actor John Holland, who played Nyla’s pop, was Alice’s boss in Honeymooner episode “Brother Ralph”.
Sadly, Norman Lloyd is no longer with us as of May 11, 2021.
I really appreciate your synopsis but some of the comments are unnecessarily disgusting. Humor is great and appreciated in the AHC style. Just two cents from a regular reader.