It Happened Tomorrow

Lawrence Stevens and Sylvia Stevens are celebrating their 50th wedding anniversary in a story that threads a busy present with a vivid, bustling reminiscence of the past. A flashback whisks us back to the 1890s, where the discontented obituary writer at the center of it all is trying to find a heartbeat in a profession that feels more like a routine obligation than a calling. He is handed tomorrow’s evening edition by the kindly but sly Pop Benson, though he doesn’t bother to read it at first, letting the gift of a date with destiny sit unopened in his hands.

After a long day’s work, he and his coworkers drift toward entertainment, stepping into a world of illusion when they watch a mind-reading act led by the flamboyant “Great Sigolini” and his striking assistant, Sylvia. The spectacle innerly captivates him, and he becomes openly smitten with her, managing to secure a date for the very next day. He notices the newspaper’s date but chalks it up to an error, a small misprint that should mean nothing—until other details start to align in unsettling ways.

A sequence of happenings soon sharpens the suspense: a weather forecast predicts an unseasonable snowfall, an advertisement for a waiter appears, and then a sensational article appears under his byline about a robbery at a theater’s box office during a performance. He had already written the piece in advance, and his editor only accepts it after a policeman corroborates the crime, a twist that drags him into trouble with the law. Inspector Mulrooney is convinced he must have been involved in the heist, believing the byline reveals a criminal insider’s knowledge.

As the days unfold, Stevens and his new love interest find themselves entangled in a series of misadventures, including a troubling misunderstanding with her protective uncle. The uncle, played with sharp wit and a mix of menace, assumes that Stevens has sullied his ward’s reputation and tries to force an unwanted marriage. The tension between duty and romance grows clearer as Stevens quietly seeks permission to marry and tries to prove his sincerity.

In a bewildering turn, Stevens receives another newspaper from Pop Benson—this time, conceived as a tool to gamble on horses at the racetrack, with the aim of securing enough money to wed. He also confronts a chilling piece of forewarning: a story about his own death that very night. The couple marries at once and heads to the track, where win after win piles up a staggering sum—sixty thousand dollars. Yet danger follows close behind, as the money is stolen on their way back to town, and a high-speed pursuit ends with their arrest for speeding.

Hope flickers when Stevens longs for assistance from the editor, only to discover that Pop Benson died two days before the first newspaper arrived in his hands, a revelation that reframes every clue he has collected. With nerves taut, he tries to steer clear of the hotel lobby—where the foretold death is supposed to occur—only to be pulled toward it by a chain of events. He spots the thief who took his money and gives chase through streets and rooftops, the chase ending with both men tumbling through a chimney that opens into the very hotel lobby he feared.

In a tense confrontation, a gunfight erupts and the thief is shot dead. The corpse carries Stevens’s wallet, leading the crowd to misidentify the slain man as the famous reporter. The erroneous death notice races through the presses, printed in a version of the edition that had already reached the streets. Yet the truth finally catches up—the star reporter has not died—and the mistaken edition, delivered earlier by the editor, cannot erase the quiet triumph of life over fate.

Ultimately, the story returns to the moment it began: a celebratory note that ends where it started. Stevens and Sylvia, having weathered the storms of rumor, fear, and time, mark their 50th anniversary with a final scene that echoes the opening, a testament to endurance, romance, and the strange mathematics of a life lived between headlines and heartbeats.

Last Updated: October 09, 2025 at 14:08