SCOTTY BECKETT – A tragic Tale

SCOTTY BECKETT – A tragic Tale


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There has never been a shortage of tragic stories in Hollywood and, sadly, far too many of the worst of these involved child actors. Scotty Beckett’s tale is terribly sad. Of all the many child stars in Hollywood history, I cannot recall any individual, (with the singular exception of the one and only Shirley Temple), as cute as little Scotty. He truly had the face of an angel. Born in Oakland in 1929, he moved with his folks to Los Angeles at the age of three. He was spotted by a movie scout singing and dancing, ‘Shuffle off to Buffalo’ for his hospitalised father, and quickly signed to a seven-year contract. Before long he had replaced Dickie Moore in the one-reel Our Gang comedies, going on to complete fifteen of them in all.

The Tennis 128: No. 128, Beverly Baker Fleitz – Heavy Topspin

Tennis star Beverly Baker

Unlike a great many child stars, Scotty made the transition from child star to adolescent actor seamlessly, making numerous movies through his teens. But then it all came crashing down as his nocturnal activities became more and more erratic and reckless. Partying with the likes of Liz Taylor, Roddy McDowall, Jane Powell and Edith Fellows, coupled with his penchant for bourbon, brought the spoiled star headlines for all the wrong reasons. Arrested for drunk driving in 1948, the nineteen year-old actor ran from the arresting officer and refused to hand over his possessions. In September 1949, he eloped with tennis champ Beverly Baker, but the unsuited couple separated five months later and divorced the following year. A control-freak, he had tried to get her to give up tennis and stop seeing her parents. When he forbade her to have a soft drink ‘with any boy or man between six and sixty’, it was the final straw and she walked out.

Scotty began dating actress Sunny Vickers in 1951. She was soon pregnant and they wed five months before their son, Scott Junior, was born. The bad publicity over his first marriage and the ‘shotgun’ scenario of the second, made Scotty an outcast in Hollywood and decent roles completely dried up. He became desperate. In February, 1954, the Cavalier Hotel in Hollywood was robbed of $130, the desk clerk being pistol-whipped in the process. Scotty was discovered passed out drunk in the basement of the hotel, armed with a pistol and a knife. He was released from police custody after the desk clerk was unable to make a positive identification. Scotty, Sunny and their three year-old son hightailed it to Tampico, Mexico under assumed names.

Sunny Vickers

Lovely Sunny Vickers at the height of her beauty

Things quickly escalated out of control when he ran out of cash, passed some bad cheques, and attempted to elude Mexican authorities in Ciudad. A gunfight with his pursuers ensued in which over 20 shots were exchanged before Scotty and Sunny were captured. Incredibly, no-one was hurt. Scott Junior was returned to Los Angeles and his father given four months in a Mexican jail before being extradited to California. It was September 1954 and, amazingly, he was only given a three-year probationary sentence by a US court after vowing to change his ways. A month later he was arrested in Vegas for bouncing another cheque.

A Date with Judy (1948)

Scott & Liz Taylor in A Date with Judy (1948)

In the mid-fifties Scotty started to get a few minor film and TV roles and he quickly demonstrated that he still had appeal and talent. But then he self-destructed again. In February 1957, he was arrested at the US-Mexican border and charged with trying to bring illegal drugs (pills) into the USA. He claimed they were for Sunny who was ill, but she had already checked herself into the Metropolitan State Hospital, suffering from alcoholism. When she filed for divorce in August and was awarded custody of their son, Scotty attempted suicide by swallowing a bottle of sleeping pills. His acting career over, he tried using his still considerable charm to sell used cars, but trouble was never far away.

Police officers restraining actor Scotty Beckett at jail in Hollywood, Calif., 1948 — Calisphere

Scott resisting arrest, California 1948

In 1959, he was arrested twice for drunken driving. The second of these came after he crashed his ’52 sedan into a tree. His injuries were severe – a fractured skull, thigh and hip, plus multiple lacerations to his head. He remained crippled for the rest of his short life. In September 1963, the wheelchair-ridden actor was charged with assault with a deadly weapon after he attempted to stab a neighbour during a dispute! By this time he had been married for two years to his third wife, Margaret, a divorcee with a teenage daughter. Three days after the assault charge he slashed his wrists but survived. Margaret had had enough and attempted to leave him. He hit her over the head with his crutch and was again arrested. At his sentencing he vowed ‘never to drink again’. It appears that he tried very hard to live up to his promise, but booze was only the main cause of his problems. There were others. He started taking pain-killers for his car-crash injuries.

Scotty Beckett

Scotty Beckett as fans wish to remember him

By 1967 he was addicted to prescription drugs. He gained employment driving an ambulance, quite possibly to be closer to the drugs he so desperately craved, although we will probably never know for sure. In May 1968, Scotty checked into the Royal Palms Hotel, a nursing home in Hollywood, after suffering a beating in what may have been a drug deal gone wrong. Two days later he was dead from an overdose of barbiturates. He was 38 years old. Maybe, he had simply run out of options. One of the screen’s most delightful child stars had allowed booze to ruin what could have been a long and happy life. All we are left with are celluloid images of one of the screen’s most charismatic child stars. Such a waste.


  1. Paul Peterson deserves so much credit for creating his A Minor Consideration organization that helps child actors deal with the Hollywood snake pit, as well as assist young actors when they grow out of their careers.

  2. My gosh, Alan, I knew about Scotty Beckett’s short life and sad end, but never any of the sordid details It is indeed “terribly sad.” Just reading the trajectory of his life is an ordeal.

    For a few moments I confused Beckett with the other poster child for the dark side of Hollywood, Bobby Driscoll, who died even younger than Scotty in an abandoned NYC tenement. Coincidentally, they died only about six weeks apart, albeit on opposite ends of the continent. All in all, 1968 really was a TERRIBLE year. Given the current lethal reign of opioids and fentanyl, we really haven’t learned much about addiction in the intervening 55 years.

    Thank you for your research and writing, Alan.

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