I love the Jack Webb speech. He tangents around like a pinball ball then suddenly wraps it up tidy like. As the speech reciever looks at the floor shamefully.

An arrested hippie high school kid's dress: Khaki high water dungarees, boots, purple button up shirt with undershirt and long bead necklace. No sideburns except the hang down hair kind.

Webb's walk. Short, trying to keep from soiling himself steps. No arm movement whatsoever.

Smoking in the house, a restraunt, a bar, a school principal's office, exam room at the hospital.

Undercover attire: Khaki slacks and windbreaker.