Code of the Secret Service

Someone has stolen the plates used to make $100 bills, but don't worry, the Treasury Department is right on it. They know who has them, and where, and how thy're using acid to remove the ink from $1 bills so they can reprint them for enormous illegal profits. So they send Ronald Reagan, who speaks no Spanish down to Mexico across the river from Laredo, because that's how our government works. Fellow agent Charlie Foy tags along because someone has to get Reagan out of jail and make sure he hooks up with Rosella Towne. Besides, he's the brother of Bryan Foy, who runs Warner Brothers' B division. So there.

Cheaply shot by director Noel Smith, with mismatched shots and lack of attention to detail, this one was clearly intended for the Saturday matinee audience who wanted a break from the elevated performances of Gower Gulch oaters, and just wanted to see Reagan beat up Mexicans, and kiss a girl instead of a chimpanzee. It does that.

This is the second film Ronald Reagan made as Brass Bancroft, Secret Service agent, and according to Reagan the only film he made that he hated and refused to watch.

Reagan as a Secret Service agent is sent to Mexico to recover stolen Mint plates, along the way he becomes handcuffed to Rosella Towne, both of whom are going to be blown up when they escape at the last minute.

At under an hour this film is a strict programmer designed for the kiddies on a Saturday morning matinee.

It has an unbelievable plot, but it is not as bad as the film has been made out to be over the years. The producer, Bryan Foy, along with Reagan tried to stop Warner Brothers from releasing the film, and were successful in having the film released everywhere except Los Angeles.

Apparently when Reagan went to an out of town theater to see the film the ticket-taker said to Reagan "You should be ashamed," and Reagan promptly left the theater.

Code of the Secret Service is the second of several B films that has young B film star Ronald Reagan starring as T-Man Brass Bancroft on assignment to help break up a counterfeiting ring south of the border.

It's a good thing that Reagan went on to better parts in his film career because stuff like this could have sunk him. For reasons that the plot does not explain Reagan and sidekick Eddie Foy, Jr. are instructed not to notify the Mexican officials. That single fact is responsible for nearly all of Reagan's problems as he's accused of the murder of John Gallaudet, the original agent on the case. Reagan spends the entire film avoiding the police as well as trying to track down the ring.

Rising somewhat above this drivel is Moroni Olsen playing a padre who's definitely not what he seems. He overacts outrageously because he knows that this isn't Citizen Kane he's doing.

I'm not sure devoted fans of the Gipper could sit through this.

I don't know. If you say that, you therefore are saying Bedtime for Bonzo is better. I admit I haven't seen it, but could that be true?

I suggest anyone interested in the background of this film read the IMDb trivia section - it's very good.

People are constantly demeaning Ronald Reagan's acting - at least they have since he went into politics. His range wasn't great, but he had a certain charm in lightweight supporting roles, and he always looked good on a horse.

Apparently this was part of a B serial, the first film being Secret Service of the Air, which I also haven't seen. And may skip.

Reagan plays Brass Bancroft, who is assigned to investigate and break up a counterfeit ring operating out of Mexico. Eddie Foy Jr. Is on hand for some humor, and he actually is quite good, as are Rosella Townes and Moroni Olson.

I don't know if it's true, but a re-edit got this film into some sort of shape. I admit I didn't think it was terrible. I've seen probably 6000 films, and I can assure you I've seen much worse. I think a big deal is made about how bad it is because Reagan is in it.

Don't concentrate on the details too much, and you may find it okay. By the way, it was proven to Reagan that a book can stop a bullet.

This is a lousy movie; even Ronald Reagan named it as the worst he ever made. There's only one interesting thing about it: Jerry Parr was inspired to join the Secret Service because of this movie, and he ended up saving President Reagan's life!

Besides that, it's plain and simple lousy. Reagan plays a Secret Service agent who is tasked to find a money scam in Mexico. Someone has stolen official treasury plates and is printing fake currency. Do you think the good guys will capture the bad guys before it's too late? What about inflation? Well, that's not really discussed. This movie is only an hour long, so there's not much time for details. It's a C-picture, showing how the USA always has good guys running around capturing bad guys, so you'd better not think about stealing from us! Folks, stick with Kings Row.