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"Find my upper lip while you're out there ... "
Finally, someone who has authority over Mitchell. He may look kinda skinny, but he's the man who can bust you down to meter maid in a New York minute. Or a Los Angeles hour, or whatever the equivalent is out there.
Mitchell disobeys orders like an errant schoolboy, but in the Chief's presence he's usually sensible enough to play the "yes" man.
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HEAD: WWF "Dav Severn" (Jakks Pacific) BODY: WWF "Commissioner Michaels" (Jakks Pacific) NOTES: The face required a mustache shaving, which conveniently removed the upper lip entire. The hair was resculpted a bit and given a black oily sheen. But the brunt of the thing is the jacket, which is completely decoupaged. A fancy way to say it has moistened paper stuck all over it with that check pattern. The grace note: a police badge fashioned from an X-Files one ... (thanks to Kapoo for sending it on... ) |
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