Miss Cochran, the company's wonderful ingenue, is now a Shirley Temple with a smirk.

Miss Cochran makes the innocent child very knowing and yet her end comes as a shock.

For eight minutes, the judges ate Miss Cochran's sea scallops with fennel and mustard sauce without saying a word.

Q: You understand, Miss Cochran, we're following up on this as a courtesy to the Boyle's Landing police.

Miss Cochran replaced the injured Kate Johnson.

Lieutenant, please take Miss Cochran and Mr. Ryder to the disbursing office.

Miss Cochran gets a real birthday cake.

A chorus of demons drops into a big plie while Miss Cochran buzzes around with little steps.

Louanne Figliola, the costume designer, has given Miss Cochran a black dress that is slit up one thigh.

When Miss Cochran finds her man, the tango-apache dance duet is full of gags.