Napoleon saunters into a midtown drugstore, which doubles as
a THRUSH courier drop. After observing a THRUSH agent picking up prints at the
photo counter, he picks up his own photos, which are filed under the alias
“Watson Silvernagel.” Ha! Watson Silvernagel! That’s almost as preposterous of
a name as “Napoleon Solo”! Anyway, while the THRUSH agent and the counterman
have a secret discussion about the photos, Napoleon picks up a birthday card
and reads it aloud in a theatrical manner while adopting a bizarre old-timey mid-Atlantic
accent, as befitting a man named Watson Silvernagel: “Holy smoke, yumping yiminy, have a birthday that’s wine-y and women-y.
Ha ha, boy, they really turn out the lulus these days!” Okay, so it’s already
clear that: a) this episode is going to be totally bonkers, and b) it’s all
going to be Robert Vaughn’s fault. Excellent.
After creating a suitable distraction, Napoleon swipes the
photos from the THRUSH agent and heads for the exit. A well-dressed lady pulls
a gun on him, whereupon Illya pops up from behind a display of postcards and knocks
her out. A joyous brawl ensues. Napoleon and Illya throw punches and leap over
counters, beating up THRUSH goons and couriers and probably some innocent bystanders
who just darted into their friendly neighborhood drugstore to buy Alka-Seltzer
or pick up a Valium refill.
Illya and Napoleon triumphantly waltz into U.N.C.L.E.
headquarters with the stolen THRUSH photos. Illya flips through them, searching
for intel about THRUSH’s latest diabolical scheme, which is code-named Project
Windfall. “Here’s a plan to sabotage the Olympic games,” he says of one photo,
before shrugging in disinterest and shuffling it back into the pile.
One photo grabs Illya’s attention: Somehow, THRUSH has managed
to photograph File 40, which contains U.N.C.L.E.’s plans for top-secret
weapons. As nobody is permitted to remove File 40 from the building, and as
only a few top-ranking U.N.C.L.E. agents even have access to it, this means THRUSH
has a high-placed mole somewhere inside the New York office. Sure, why not? It’s happened before; I’m sure it’ll happen again.
Illya licks the photo of File 40: “It’s genuine,” he tells
Napoleon solemnly. Illya, sweetheart, that’s not how you check… oh, never mind.
Skip it. Go ahead and lick the photo, if it makes you happy.
Alarmed, Mr. Waverly decides to conduct rigorous tests of
U.N.C.L.E.’s security system to make sure it hasn’t been compromised (again).
Napoleon waggles his foot in front of a scanner and sets off an alarm,
whereupon everyone concludes the system is working just fine. An agent named
George Dennell (Larry Blyden) offers to demonstrate the backup system, but Waverly
yawns and assures him it isn’t necessary. Mr. Waverly, sir, you’re setting a very
bad example. Take the extra ten minutes and order a test of the backup system.
This sort of grotesque inattention to detail is exactly how your top-secret
files end up in THRUSH hands, you know.
Waverly puts Napoleon in charge of hunting down the mole. He
equips Napoleon with a fancy signet ring, known as a Waverly Ring, as a symbol
of his faith in his top agent. Waverly Rings can only be removed by Mr. Waverly
himself—if Napoleon tries to take it off his own finger, it’ll explode, killing
him. Why? No reason. Here’s the difference between U.N.C.L.E. and THRUSH in a
nutshell: THRUSH gives lethal exploding pocket watches to retiring agents who’ve outlived their usefulness, whereas U.N.C.L.E. gives lethal exploding signet
rings to their most valuable agents. Neither organization really gets to claim
the moral high ground here.
So Napoleon sets about trying to ferret out the mole. During
a security check, George is caught carrying a document typed in THRUSH code on
U.N.C.L.E. stationery out of the building. George insists he’s not a double
agent—he has no idea who slipped the document into his pocket—but Waverly boots
him out of U.N.C.L.E. anyway, with orders to have his brain wiped of all
memories of high-security matters. Yep. This is a thing U.N.C.L.E. does to its
employees on a semi-regular basis. The civil rights violations are staggering.
So Illya and Napoleon escort George to the brainwashing
department, where an U.N.C.L.E. doctor forcibly hypnotizes George into
forgetting everything he knows about the company.
But! It’s all a ruse to lure the real mole out into the open! At Waverly’s suggestion, George was
wearing opaque contact lenses to block the effects of the brain-wiping hypnotic
rays. A newly-fired George heads to a swanky bar, accompanied by his sometime
girlfriend Carla Drosten (Elizabeth Allen), who works in U.N.C.L.E.’s personnel
department (and who is also Napoleon’s
sometime girlfriend, but that’s neither here nor there). Over cocktails, George
makes a big drunken spectacle of himself by ranting loudly about getting fired
from U.N.C.L.E.
When Napoleon arrives and tries to hush him up, George
punches him out. Napoleon seeks solace in the cleavage of the nearest
attractive woman.
Waverly is summoned to Japan to investigate the murder of
the head of U.N.C.L.E.’s Tokyo office, leaving Napoleon as acting head of the
New York office. Napoleon carries out these duties to the best of his
abilities, i.e. he immediately commandeers Waverly’s office, slouches in
Waverly’s chair, and bosses Illya around.
Sure enough, George’s loutish behavior at the bar was observed
by THRUSH agents, who recruit him to their team. Deeply entrenched in THRUSH, George
asks Napoleon to bring a copy of File 40 to a manufacturing plant out on Long Island.
Suspicious by nature, Illya assumes this means George is now legitimately
working for the enemy; Napoleon, however, still believes the best of his former
co-worker. With Illya’s help, he sets about smuggling File 40 out of the
building.
Ah, but Napoleon won’t
deliver the real File 40 straight into THRUSH hands, I
told myself smugly upon first watching this. Even
Mr. Waverly isn’t allowed to take the real File 40 out of the building, because
it’s too much of a security risk. Surely Napoleon will hand over a dummy file
to George. Surely Napoleon’s smarter than that.
As it turns out, Napoleon is not smarter than that.
So Napoleon strolls out of U.N.C.L.E. headquarters with
microfilm containing File 40 hidden in his jacket sleeve. When the security alarm
goes off, he claims it was an innocent mistake—he’d scribbled down a woman’s
phone number on a piece of U.N.C.L.E. stationery, which set off the alarm (to
be fair, this does sound like
something Napoleon would do). The
technician asks Napoleon to walk through the scanner again, whereupon Illya
hisses and snarls and bites his head off. In the face of Illya’s wrath, the
technician backs down and allows Napoleon to leave the building.
“Too bad. I’ll have to report him for allowing me to bully
him out of doing his job properly,” Illya says cheerfully to Napoleon. Illya, you
are a terrible, frightening, magnificent beast.
Anyway, Napoleon arrives at the manufacturing plant, which turns out to be a
secret THRUSH base. He’s betrayed by George, who captures him and steals File
40.
What’s more, it turns out George and Carla are in
cahoots—Carla, in fact, recruited George to THRUSH’s side. Carla and George
fill Napoleon in on Project Windfall: Now that THRUSH has successfully lured
Waverly out of the country, they’re going to take over U.N.C.L.E.’s New York
headquarters, using all the top-security information gleaned from File 40.
Napoleon escapes from captivity by threatening to blow
everyone up with a fake exploding cufflink. Pfft. Big deal. I bet Illya has real exploding cufflinks.
While on the loose, Napoleon manages to send an emergency
distress call to headquarters. Illya takes a break from his favorite recreational
activity—hissing and snarling at harmless U.N.C.L.E. switchboard operators—to
go and rescue his partner.
George and Carla recapture Napoleon. Carla wants to test
THRUSH’s new disposal system—a machine that wraps bodies in plastic and shoots
them out into the bay—on Napoleon, so he bats his pretty eyes soulfully at her,
which distracts her long enough for him to wrestle her gun away. Now that Napoleon has the upper hand, Carla
and George each insist they’ve been secretly working with Waverly to smoke out
the real traitor. Carla and George
show Napoleon their respective Waverly Rings. There’s a very long scene in
which Napoleon tries to decide whether his old buddy George or his occasional
girlfriend Carla is telling him the truth; it’s kind of tedious, so I’ll cut to
the chase: Carla’s the mole, and her Waverly Ring is a fake. Unfortunately, even
with Carla as a hostage, Napoleon and George are trapped in THRUSH’s lair with
no way out.
Meanwhile, Illya breaks into the manufacturing plant and
faffs about with a blowtorch for a while, accomplishing exactly nothing. Have we learned nothing from “The Fiddlesticks Affair”? No good ever comes from
giving Illya a blowtorch.
Fed up with waiting around for his partner to rescue him, Napoleon
sets the building on fire.
Illya crawls through the vents and follows the trail of the
smoke to Napoleon. A messier-than-usual gunfight ensues, in which Carla is shot
and killed. And then George reveals to Napoleon that it really doesn’t matter
that THRUSH now has a copy of File 40—as it turns out, U.N.C.L.E.’s top-secret
weapons don’t work anyway, so the plans are all worthless! Joke’s on you,
THRUSH!
…I don’t know. It’s a happy ending, I guess?
Back at headquarters, Mr. Waverly takes away George’s and
Napoleon’s Waverly Rings without blowing anyone up, so that’s all good. Then he
beams approvingly as Napoleon casually beats the crap out of George for having
the temerity to suggest his recent exploits prove he’s good enough to join
Napoleon and Illya as one of the elite enforcement agents.
I swear, this is the weirdest show. I mean that in a good
way, mostly. Question: Which powerful and well-funded global organization is
less competent, THRUSH or U.N.C.L.E.? Write your answer in the form of an essay
in the comments below.
Comments
Thesis: THRUSH is the least competent organization since it seems as enamored with kuryakin and solo as we are.
THRUSH has not been able to eliminate its nemesis, UNCLE, because they love Illya and Napoleon. This is obvious because they offer every opportunity for the pair to demonstrate their devotion to each other. They make sure that one can rescue the other. UNCLE, however, takes every responsible opportunity to kill THRUSH agents. THRUSH has not managed to cripple UNCLE even though it's top agents are Kuryakin and Solo. Really, the incompetence these two display regularly should be enough to bring down the organization from the inside. I feel that a senate oversight committee should have stepped in and relieved Waverly of command long ago. THRUSH blinded by love fail to execute any fiendish plot. Instead they carry wallet size photos of the pair and grossly exaggerate their features in THRUSH documents. In conclusion, THRUSH loves Illya and Napoleon and sacrifice any progress on the altar of the pair's friendship. UNCLE clearly aware of this predilection continue to employ the pair of nitwits, cleverly exploiting a THRUSH weakness.
*Blasting powder and gullible henchmen not included.*
Which powerful and well-funded global organization is less competent? Well, let's see: I'm pretty sure the official motto of THRUSH is this; 'If we can't monologue and give our enemies the most spectacularly inefficient means of death and torture, then we want none of it!' Yes, I think that'll do nicely. Who funds THRUSH, anyway; BDSM and slash fiction writers and purveyors? If you look at it in that respect, things kinda start to make sense. THRUSH doesn't want world domination; they're LARP'ers with an unlimited amount of money who just want some unsuspecting people to play in their fantasy world with them.
And then we shift our gaze to U.N.C.L.E.; an organization that is grandly funded, has all of the state-of-the-art equipment and intel, and their Achilles heel? The worst-trained and most incompetent personnel pulled directly from all corners of the earth to come together and achieve... very darn little, outside of being too cute and charming for their own good. It may sound mean, but lest we forget; this is the same global powerhouse organization that couldn't capture FOUR OLD NAZIS in over TWENTY YEARS. U.N.C.L.E. is an organization that is supposed to keep evil and bedlam at bay, and they couldn't even FIND four old Nazis.
So -- If THRUSH is nothing but a bunch of kinky LARP'ers, what does that make U.N.C.L.E.? Well, we all know that one person; the black sheep, the troublemaker, the incompetent one that you wouldn't trust with a box of Crayolas, let alone a gun. Everyone all of the world years ago decided all of these ne'er-do-wells needed to be put under an umbrella, under close watch and far away from any real seats of power. Give them all the money and stuff they want, because it keeps them happy and out of our hair. Yes, that's right; U.N.C.L.E. is just an asylum, and the patients were told to focus their energies on the equally misunderstood LARP'ers.
That's my story.