EVERYONE WANTED TO BE ON THE
SHOW
When it was clear that our show was "in" and a
surefire career-reviver, everyone wanted to be
on. Between guest villains and the many
cameos, we ended up with two hundred and
fifty celebrities in all, which was quite an
accomplishment. Still, I'm sorry about some of
the ones that got away.
There was Jose Ferrer, of course, but also
Robert Kennedy, who was then still the
Attorney General and wanted to appear in a
cameo as Attorney General. But we could
never put that one together. Instead, he hung in
his Washington, DC., office a picture of me I'd
inscribed, "From one crimefigther to another."
Though I never got to meet him, we spoke by
phone, and I discovered that he had a great
sense of humor, which I don't think many
people realized.
UTILITY
BELT BLUES
The utility belt wasn't a problem unless I bent
over suddenly, in which case I got a buckle in
the gut or a Batarang in the side. And, sorry to
disillusion any of you, but unless I had to take
something from one of the compartments in a
shot, the belt was empty. The strange thing
was, I felt a little naked and incomplete then, as
when I used to play cowboys as a kid: if the
holster was empty, the illusion just wasn't
complete.
HE WHO WEARS TIGHTS GETS THE
GIRL
Discomfort aside, one of the most memorable
days of my career was when I put on the
complete suit for the first time and walked onto
the set. I admit feeling a little self-conscious
when I took my first steps from the wardrobe
department to the nearby sound stage. But I've
also got to admit that I probably didn't feel
quite as weird as some of the vegetable people
and aliens I saw coming and going from the
Voyage to the Bottom of the Sea or lost in
Space sets.




