When a 23-year-old Media resident phoned her mother last week, her voice "squeaked" uncontrollably - which her mother recognized as her daughter's hyper-excitement mode.
"You better be engaged or promoted," Erin Reed said her mother told her.
She was neither, but ecstatic nonetheless.
Reed, a West Chester bank teller, had been invited to watch the filming of
Marley and Me
from a West Chester storefront, mere yards from where her idol, the actress Jennifer Aniston of
fame, would be frolicking.
Not all diehard fans enjoyed such enviable access, but that did not diminish their enthusiasm - or their numbers.
During the last two weeks, hundreds converged on various locales for the film, based on the best-seller by John Grogan, a former Inquirer columnist. Local filming was completed yesterday.
The book chronicles the escapades of Marley, a yellow Labrador retriever that Grogan and his wife, Jenny, acquired in 1991, shortly after their wedding, hoping to get parenting practice. Thirteen years and three children later, the dog died, but not before leaving an indelible impact - on the family and the book-buying public.
That, combined with a chance to witness movie stars close up, drew the crowds.
Smith Garcia, 18, said he traveled from Brooklyn, N.Y., to catch the action.
Garcia said he called Gabriel Francis, 21, a New York buddy who is living in West Chester while attending automotive school, to beg a visit.
Francis, who had not heard about the movie, needed no coaxing: "I want to get into the film business."
Unlike Reed's prime vantage point, Garcia and Francis stood a block from the scene and behind several rows of onlookers. Their focus: a four-story-high machine dispersing paper snow.
At one point, a couple in front of them called it a day, and Garcia and Francis jockeyed for a better position.
"This is what we call moving up in life," Garcia joked.
In the film, Grogan is played by Owen Wilson, with Aniston as his wife. A couple of dozen dogs of varied ages fill the Marley role.
West Chester Police Chief Scott L. Bohn said that by his measurement of success - "the absence of events" - the filmmakers scored well, as did the well-behaved spectators.
"When you take a global view, it's a positive for the community," he said. "There's a fascination with seeing how these scenes are done."
Last week, a West Chester street became a wintry wonderland so the film Grogans could dash hand-in-hand through the snow in bridal garb.
This week, a downtown hearing-aid store received a facelift to replicate a veterinary clinic. Workers even yanked out parking meters and a fire hydrant to avoid obstructions.
"You keep watching because you're not sure what might happen next," said Marina Cugino, an owner of Cugino's Newstand.
In Birmingham Township, the seasons and weather fluctuated wildly at a farmhouse near the Brandywine that doubled as the Grogans' Quakertown abode.
On Wednesday, under starry skies, director David Frankel ordered rain, and a giant, gyrating machine responded.
Then a raincoated Wilson ran down the driveway in the downpour, frantically calling Marley's name.
Wilson found his pet - in reality, a dog named Rudy - across the street writhing in distress, on cue.
Sharon Pinkenson, executive director of the Greater Philadelphia Film Office, said the farmhouse was one of the keys to securing the Philadelphia area for the film, which almost landed in Connecticut.
She said "even a couple of weeks of a movie with such big stars and high profile is good for our collective well-being as well as our regional pocketbooks."
Pinkenson predicted the economic impact of the film would be substantial.
"I'm sure it will be north of $5 million," she said.