Richard Arlen (Jim Clark), Jean Parker (Shirley Brooks), Eddie Quillan (Riley), Nils Asther (Eric Karolek), Roger Pryor (Rocky Drake), Marie Wilson (Veronica Gimble), Grady Sutton (Chester Gimble), Dick Purcell (Bob Fuller), Kay Sutton (Danila), Joseph Crehan (Nunnally), Charlotte Henry (Corenson's secretary), William C. Thomas (Corenson), William Hall (Lew West, the test pilot), Dwight Frye (Leo Qualen), James Seay (Dave, the Los Angeles dispatcher), Richard Keene, George McKay, Gayle Mellott (bits). Director: FRANK McDONALD. Screenplay: Richard Murphy, Maxwell Shane. Film editor: Robert Crandall. Photography: Fred Jackman, junior. Art director: F. Paul Sylos. Set decorator: Ben Berk. Wardrobe: James Wade. Music: Dimitri Tiomkin. Assistant director: Howard Pine. Sound recording: Mac Dalgleish, Ferrol Redd. Producers: William H. Pine, William C. Thomas.Copyright 29 August 1941 by Paramount Pictures, Inc. No recorded New York opening. U.S. release: 29 August 1941. Australian release: 24 December 1941. 6,357 feet. 70 minutes. SYNOPSIS: Spies attempt to smuggle secret formula on board a return honeymoon flight from Las Vegas to Los Angeles.COMMENT: Like "Emergency Landing", this one starts off as a wacky romantic comedy, then suddenly switches mid-stream into a highly charged espionage drama. Unlike the other movie, however, the drama is more successful here. Both the crash landing and the escape from the inferno are particularly well staged. The players are reasonably skillful too. Richard Arlen, one of Hollywood's busiest stars, enacts his usual forthright self, Miss Parker makes an entrancing heroine, whilst Dick Purcell excels as the "other man". Cultists will enjoy the brief appearance of a blond-ed Dwight Frye as a venal traitor, although Marie Wilson's fans will be disappointed by the extremely labored puns she is forced to contend with. It's also nice to see a few good close-ups of a grown-up Charlotte Henry (the star of Paramount's 1933 "Alice in Wonderland"). And is that producer William C. Thomas playing the part of her handsome boss, Corenson? (The whole sequence involving Henry, "Corenson", Arlen and Purcell would seem to have little point unless it is in fact an elaborate inside joke).

This is a B-film that not only had a low budget, but craptastic writing, acting and story. All in all, it was hard watching because it was so incredibly dull.The film is like two films spliced together. The first half is about a jerky guy and his girlfriend quitting a small airline to start their own. None of this is interesting in the least and the romance was far from romantic. The second half is such a change of pace that it just seemed bizarre...and stupid. A guy, out of the blue, hijacks the airline's sole airplane and during this hijacking, you are beside yourself with how stupid everyone acted. For example, when the guy pulls out a gun and takes over the plane, one of the crew members attacks him and tries to disarm him. NOT ONE OF THE PASSENGERS does anything!! They just stand their and offer no help at all--even though the one guy is a crazed psycho hijacker!! Later, in an equally inept scene, the plane supposedly crashes...but there is not crash! They just jiggle the camera to simulate the hard landing...on a plane that was standing still!!! Great special effects, huh?! While there's a little more to the movie than this, the very important question to ask yourself is "who cares!?"--none of it is engaging, some of the characters (the ever-annoying Marie Wilson, among others) are stupid and the film is bad---and should be considered a 'C-movie' if there was such a thing! Dull!

Richard Arlen is a happy-go-lucky pilot who, fired from his job, begins his own airline. It's a line between Los Angeles and Las Vegas, mainly for people who want to get married in America's playground. Trips may also be made between Los Angeles and Reno, for those for whom Las Vegas didn't work out.Arlen's stewardess (for that is what they were called) is the pretty Jean Parker. His chief and only mechanic is Eddie Quillan whose wife is due to give birth during this trip.Among the passengers are two newly marrieds, the goofy Scoutmaster Grady Sutton, and his empty-headed but good-natured bride, Marie Wilson. Also aboard are two spies of undetermined origin smuggling a secret, new carburetor out of Los Angeles and into Las Vegas where they plan to place the device on the roulette table, hoping it will be mistaken for a pile of million-dollar plastic chips. Not really. I don't know why they're taking it to Las Vegas. Las Vegas was never known as a hotbed of espionage. Maybe they figure on wining and dining it and, with any luck, wind up spending the night with it in a water bed suite in a fancy hotel.The airplane is also transporting a heavy steel engine block. Arlen is at the controls in mid-air when he learns about the spies. A fight ensues. The engine block breaks loose from its trappings and slides around until it bashes Eddie Quillan against the bulkhead. The airplane crashes on a mountain top. Everybody survives. The stupid scoutmaster tries to light a signal fire but sets off a forest fire instead. The fight continues on the ground. The good guys win. One of the spies is killed and left behind to barbecue. The evildoer-in-charge is packed aboard the airplane. The airplane manages to take off amidst the holocaust. Arlen marries the stewardess. The schedule Quillan had drawn up for the birth of his child is wrong because he'd torn off two pages from his calendar instead of one. (Joke.) Nothing defines "B" status more than this movie. I bought the DVD as part of a "Heroes of War" collection, which included the far more enjoyable "Gung Ho." I had to force myself to sit through it because I'd paid for it. The audio stinks and the images were appropriately in blurry black and white. The score, surprisingly, was by Dmitri Tiomkin. Tiomkin was to go on to more ambitious and better things. He must have been pretty young when he wrote this score, no more than fourteen or fifteen, I'd guess. Tiomkin was a curious guy who had no aspirations beyond doing film scores. It was his perfect métier. He never wanted to sit down and write the great American symphony. Someone asked him what he would like to do if he had his choice of all the professions in the world and he replied, "Write movie scores." The movie isn't dull actually. It doesn't give itself time enough to be dull. It rockets along at a fast clip and if given scenes are dumb or inept or not as funny as they're supposed to be, who's to notice? I know people who would, I think, enjoy this but he lives in a Godforsaken, radioactive place near Trinity Site.

A commuter airline plane(Honeymoon Airlines)-- consisting of one plane -- that flies couples to Vegas is hijacked by enemy spies to bring a new transformer for bombers across the border to Mexico. Sounds exciting? It isn't. The first half hour is more silly romantic comedy than action movie, and even when the hijack happens, the suspense is minimal, and the characters too dumb to relate to. One, a Boy Scout scoutmaster, actually starts a forest fire; another, a soon-to-be father, falls over everything in a lame attempt at slapstick. The film is a mish-mosh and not a good one.Strangely, this B film is included in the Combat Pack (20 films)DVD collection available for $10.00 or less. The connection to "combat" or WW II is fleeting, at best.One interesting note, though: horror film icon Dwight Frye (Renfield in the 1932/Lugosi Dracula has a small but typically over-the-top role as an enemy collaborator.All in all . . . a yawner.