Swinging bachelors Napoleon and Illya rent a home together
in the bucolic suburban community of Peaceful Havens. It’s all in the name of
duty: They’re searching for one Dr. Rutter, a famed Danish scientist rumored to
be living in the neighborhood under an assumed name. Ten years ago, after coming
up with a revolutionary formula for creating antimatter, Dr. Rutter went into
hiding to prevent his discovery from falling into the wrong hands. Evil
terrorist organization THRUSH has recently ramped up its efforts to get its sticky
fingers on Dr. Rutter’s formula to use it for its own dastardly purposes; U.N.C.L.E.
is trying to beat THRUSH to the punch by finding Dr. Rutter themselves.
Within seconds of moving in, Illya and Napoleon receive a
free milk delivery from Barrows (King Moody), the friendly neighborhood
milkman, who happens to work for THRUSH. The bottle is laced with deadly
explosives, and… well, this happens:
There are already strong indications this is going to be a
doozy of an episode.
This episode hails from deep in the murky waters of the
much-reviled third season, in which the lighthearted goofiness that characterized
this show from the start burgeoned into giddy nonsensicality. It’s a silly
little piffle of an episode, loaded with nitwittery and unburdened by anything
resembling logic or reason. Nevertheless, it’s worth a gander, if only for all
the strangely sexy scenes of Napoleon and Illya doing household chores in their
suits and ties and gun holsters.
Huh. I just discovered a fetish I never knew I had.
While Napoleon and Illya are embracing domestic bliss, Mr.
Waverly stops by to check on the progress of their current mission. As Dr. Rutter
suffers from a rare disease called Humboldt Syndrome, which can only be treated
with a drug known as Dyamin, Napoleon volunteers to find out whether anyone in
Peaceful Havens has a current prescription for Dyamin. Illya, meanwhile, volunteers
to make a soufflé for dinner.
Don’t laugh. Illya’s valiant efforts to bake a soufflé despite
countless obstacles thrown in his path will provide this episode with the
closest thing it has to a resonant emotional core.
Napoleon stops by the drugstore. Posing as an employee of
the nearby chemical plant, he engages the pharmacist in a not-at-all suspicious
off-the-cuff chat about Dyamin. As soon as Napoleon leaves, the pharmacist, who
is yet another THRUSH agent, calls his superior, Miss Witherspoon (Reta Shaw),
to tattle on Napoleon. Witherspoon, a sweet little old lady, is in the middle
of threatening Barrows with her knife-tipped cane for failing to blow up
Napoleon and Illya. I’ve said it before, and I’ll say it again: For all its
flaws, THRUSH has an irreproachable track record of employing women of all ages
and backgrounds in high-powered positions. It’s almost enough to make you
overlook the rank incompetence, the gratuitous sadism, and the endless barrage
of ludicrous and doomed-to-fail schemes for world domination.
Back at their new home, Illya, who is approaching his
soufflé-making duties with the same grim intensity he brings to his spycraft,
grows incensed when Napoleon returns from his errands without eggs. Chastened,
Napoleon heads next door to forage for groceries from his neighbor, a pretty
young math teacher named Betsy Wilson (Beth Brickell). While Napoleon is busy
wheedling eggs out of Betsy (and smearing a thick layer of his signature charm
all over her in the process), he first encounters her boarder, a shy Danish
music teacher named Mr. Willoughby, who is played by legendary pianist Victor
Borge.
Napoleon may a terrible spy (he is, he’s a terrible spy; that’s
just a fact), but he’s not dumb. His assignment is to find a Danish scientist
hiding in this small suburban community, and he’s just run across a Danish
music teacher… Napoleon begins to suspect that maybe, just maybe, Mr.
Willoughby is the mysterious Dr. Rutter.
To find out more about Mr. Willoughby, Napoleon invites
Betsy over, under the pretense of needing her to show Illya how to make a
soufflé. As Betsy helpfully gives him step-by-step instructions, Illya seethes
with barely-contained hostility. “I am perfectly capable of making a simple
soufflé,” he informs Betsy and Napoleon through gritted teeth.
It’s growing dark, so Napoleon switches on the overhead
lights. Out of nowhere, Betsy goes berserk, attacking Napoleon and Illya with a
spatula and accusing them of harassing her.
Illya and Napoleon manhandle a crazed Betsy out the door,
while Mr. Willoughby rushes over to investigate the commotion. Outside, Betsy
immediately becomes contrite and baffled by her sudden mood swing. Per Mr.
Willoughby, everybody in the neighborhood has been experiencing random bursts
of violent anger lately—in fact, an emergency community meeting has been called
to address the problem.
To soothe any injured feelings, Napoleon offers to take
Betsy out to dinner. Illya, who still has his heart set on making his soufflé,
bristles in wounded resentment.
Back in their kitchen, Illya and Napoleon immediately start
picking soufflé-related fights with each other. They soon realize they’ve
fallen under the same mysterious spell that drove Betsy to momentary madness,
though, honestly, they’re not behaving all that much out of the ordinary. Illya
and Napoleon squabble with each other all
the time. Their dynamic is built upon wisecracks and sniping, and bless
them for it, because it’s the most magical thing on television, past or
present.
To get to the bottom of whatever is causing all the unrest
within Peaceful Havens, a still-squabbling Napoleon and Illya attend the
community meeting. While this takes place, Miss Witherspoon spies on them via hidden
camera. THRUSH, obviously, is behind the rash of outbursts of rage in the community:
In an attempt to cause Dr. Rutter’s rare medical condition to flare up, Miss
Witherspoon has (somehow) manipulated the electrical current in the overhead
lights, which is making all the residents become irrationally angry.
I did warn
everybody in advance that this episode is a little short on logic.
Back at home, Illya intercepts a delivery of a loaf of
raisin rye bread from the local bakery. Suspecting another THRUSH trap after
the milk incident, Illya plunges the loaf into a bucket of mop water, much to
the consternation of Napoleon, who had, in fact, ordered the loaf. Throughout
the entire series, this is Illya’s go-to method for defusing bombs: Plunge it
in water and hope for the best. I’m not convinced this would actually work very
well, but I’m not a globe-trotting elite super spy, so what do I know?
So Illya orders a replacement loaf for Napoleon. This time,
it explodes.
Napoleon visits Mr. Willoughby and does a half-assed job of
grilling him as to whether he’s actually Dr. Rutter. (Napoleon: “Are you a
renowned Danish physicist in hiding?” Willoughby :
“Nope, I’m just a humble music prodigy with a Danish accent. Please ignore all
the physics journals lying about.” Napoleon: “Okey-dokey.”) This whole scene is
really just an excuse to have Victor Borge act charming and adorable while
playing the piano. I mean, fair enough. If you hire Victor Borge for a guest
spot on your show, you’re going to want him to be charming and adorable while
playing the piano. It’s what he does.
Mr. Willoughby—who is indeed Dr. Rutter, let’s just get that
out of the way—is feeling poorly, thanks to the THRUSH-aggravated resurgence of
his rare disease. When Betsy grows concerned over his health, he urges her not
to tell anyone, particularly Napoleon, about his condition. Instead of telling
her the truth, he spins a bizarre web of lies about how he’s wanted for trigamy
in Prague, and how he suspects Napoleon is a policeman sent to arrest him: “That
Mr. Solo looks a little Czechoslovakian to me.” He sends her to the pharmacy to
get a prescription for Dyamin, urging her not to let the pharmacist know it’s
for him.
At the pharmacy, Betsy lies to the pharmacist and claims the
Dyamin is for Mr. Barkley, the community’s garrulous realtor. Let’s not dwell
for too long on the obvious question as to how Betsy could waltz into a
pharmacy and pick up the drug without a prescription, shall we? On the long
list of improbable occurrences in this episode, this ranks fairly low. The pharmacist
calls Miss Witherspoon and tells her that Barkley is Dr. Rutter. Napoleon and
Illya eavesdrop on the call, thanks to a bug Napoleon planted during his
earlier pharmacy visit.
They’re bringing their usual level of enthusiasm and consummate
professionalism to the task.
Now convinced Barkley is Dr. Rutter, Illya hitches an ice
cream truck to the trailer Barkley uses as his office, intending to tow him out
of Peaceful Havens. This is one of Illya’s least well-planned schemes, and
that’s saying a lot. A horde of THRUSH goons, who are also inexplicably driving
an ice cream truck, follow Illya in hot pursuit. A gunfight ensues, which ends
when Illya is knocked unconscious by an ice cream bar to the head.
Yeah. I know. Earlier in this scene, Illya’s truck also is
taken out by a well-aimed exploding ice cream bar. Look, I’m not saying critics
of Season Three don’t have an excellent point about the show-crippling levels
of silliness; I’m just saying it doesn’t matter so much, as long as you sit
back and enjoy the snappy banter and perfectly-timed physical comedy while
letting the waves of goofiness wash harmlessly over you.
With Illya out of commission, the THRUSH goons kidnap Mr. Barkley,
along with two of his prospective customers. Barkley, by the way, is played by
Richard Erdman, who looks kind of famil… great merciful Zeus, that’s Leonard from Community!
The THRUSH goons lock up Illya, Barkley, and the two
unwitting customers in a cell in a secret lair beneath Miss Witherspoon’s home.
Fortunately, no one could be bothered to confiscate Illya’s communicator, so he
uses it to call Napoleon and tell him to come rescue him.
Napoleon, meanwhile, has discovered that Willoughby , not Barkley, is the true Dr.
Rutter. To avoid Napoleon, Willoughby
hides out in Betsy’s house, where he’s promptly kidnapped by THRUSH agents.
They bring him to Miss Witherspoon’s lair, where she tortures Betsy until Willoughby agrees to give
her the formula for antimatter, which he has, uh, set to music.
Napoleon breaks into Miss Witherspoon’s lair and frees Illya
from the cell. They overpower the THRUSH goons and rescue Betsy and Willoughby . Miss
Witherspoon shoots Willoughby ; as his dying wish,
Willoughby begs
Napoleon and Illya to destroy Miss Witherspoon’s computer to prevent his
formula from ever falling into the wrong hands. Illya whips out some explosives
and blasts the computer to bits, because there’s nothing he likes more than blowing up world-changing technology.
Oh, and Illya also beats up an old lady.
And Willoughby ,
as it turns out, isn’t actually dying. He recovers in a hospital with Betsy at
his side, and everybody’s happy. Except for Napoleon, who, with the assignment
over, realizes he’s out of excuses to avoid eating Illya’s soufflé.
Comments
PS am working my way through your reviews, they are brilliant, so spot on!
Admittedly, if all my lights were flickering like a bad fluorescent bulb, I'd go a little crazy myself, but this was just bonkers. I'm okay with the "equations set to music", though, as I've heard of connections between the two before. And if anyone could make math into beautiful music, it would be Mr Borge.