. . . minutes, as a shop features a prominent display of "Selzer Water" for sale. Edward Selzer, scion to a family hydration conglomerate fortune, served as producer for most outings in this cartoon skunk franchise. Seeing his liquid shilled as part of the HEAVEN SCENT story line is akin to watching Hannibal Lecter chowing down on a bucket of chicken at the lip of his fellow gourmet's cellar pit, IF the Colonel had been a financial backer on THE SILENCE OF THE LAMBS. Similarly, if one of the sawyers slurped some noggin seeping just after wielding a title blade in THE TEXAS CHAINSAW MASSACRE and proclaimed "It sure don't taste like tomato juice!" because a major V-8 stockholder was footing that film's bill, viewers would be justly outraged. Therefore, HEAVEN SCENT should be consigned to flagrant advertising hell.