Hey, I’ve got a nutty idea: After spending last week mucking
about in the unsatisfyingly murky waters of season three, how about we tackle a
good episode this week?
Somewhere in the Atlantic, a merchant vessel (which, just as
a quick FYI, is helmed by Star Trek’s
Scotty, the great James Doohan) is attacked by a heavily-armed WWII-era ship,
which is captained by the gentlemanly Captain Shark (I Spy star Robert Culp). Captain Shark boards the ship and loots it,
then begins to make enquiries of the passengers: “Are there any amongst you who
can tune a piano?”
Back in New York, Napoleon and Illya meet with housewife Elsa
Barnman (Sue Ane Langdon), whose librarian husband recently vanished after
answering a classified ad about a possible job offer. Similar ads placed around
the world have resulted in the same outcome: A glazier disappeared in
Copenhagen, a roofer disappeared in England, a veterinarian disappeared in New
Caledonia. Due to the global nature of the incidents, U.N.C.L.E. has been
called in to investigate.
Elsa likes to cook, which this episode regards as a deeply suspicious
and/or lampoonable character trait—later on, it’ll be suggested her husband left
her on his own volition because she kept feeding him three square meals a day.
Wait. What am I missing? Why is this considered weird behavior? Food is
awesome! Anyway, there’s a running gag in which Elsa keeps feeding Illya multiple
bowls of soup, since Napoleon is far too grand to eat her cooking.
This episode is loaded with scenes of Illya chowing down on
various semi-identifiable foodstuffs, so if that happens to be your particular
fetish, this is about to become your favorite recap.
Mr. Waverly summons Napoleon back to headquarters to investigate
the attack on the merchant vessel, which is part of an emerging pattern of similar
incidents. Left behind with Elsa, Illya eats more soup, then gets into a scuffle
with a thug lurking outside her apartment. Illya has the upper hand, but the
thug escapes when Elsa opens a door too fast and accidentally bashes Illya in
the face. Illya places the blame for this squarely on Elsa, but dude, she’s
just a nice lady who keeps feeding you soup. You’re the highly-trained super-spy,
and thus the onus for not smashing your face into doors lies squarely with you.
The face-smashing is all worth it, though, because it leads
to a delightful scene in which Napoleon consoles his grumpy partner by fixing a
pitcher of martinis, which they swill while hiding out in Mr. Waverly’s office
and complaining bitterly about their jobs. Of Elsa, Illya grouses, “Then she
took me upstairs and gave me another bowl of soup!” Oh, the humanity!
At around this point, Mr. Waverly walks in and catches his
two top agents lounging around his office whilst indulging in on-the-job
cocktails. Illya and Napoleon scramble to fix their ties and tuck in their
shirts and look presentable for their boss, while Waverly looks weary and
resigned, like he’s come to expect this sort of behavior from these two magnificent
knuckleheads.
Waverly yanks their attention back to the task at hand: A
Soviet freighter was just raided by Captain Shark’s band of pirates. The
pirates kidnapped one passenger, a famed pianist named Vasili Chekorokavich,
whom Waverly figures was the piano tuner Captain Shark was seeking in the
earlier attack. “They do have names, don’t they?” Waverly says of Chekorokavich
with a wry chuckle and a knowing shake of his head. At his shoulder, Soviet
citizen Illya Nickovitch Kuryakin makes a mental note to mention his boss’s
casual xenophobia to his HR representative.
So Napoleon is investigating the pirate attacks, while Illya
is investigating the disappearance of Elsa’s husband. They’re pursuing their
respective investigations with their usual dedication and methodical
professionalism, i.e. they’re hanging out at Napoleon’s desk and complaining that
they don’t know what they’re doing. Oh, and Illya is chomping away on a
sandwich or whatever.
While comparing notes, Illya and Napoleon realize their
investigations are linked: Captain Shark and his pirates have been kidnapping
boat passengers who are either spouses or blood relatives of the people who
disappeared after answering the classified ads. Napoleon points out that
instead of working on two separate cases, they’re actually working on the same
case. “Instead of being at our own dead ends, we’re now at the same dead end
together!” Illya exclaims in delight. Illya, you are a rare and precious jewel.
Equipped with this knowledge, they head over to Elsa’s
apartment, realizing she might be Captain Shark’s next target. Elsa is already
gone, having been given a free ticket on a passenger ship by the thug who was
hanging around her apartment earlier. Her ship has left the harbor, so Mr.
Waverly comes up with a terrible, awful, hilarious plan to get Napoleon and
Illya on board: He strands them on a small raft in the middle of the ocean.
Cut to Illya and Napoleon, scruffy and miserable, adrift on
the high sea, morosely waiting for Elsa’s ship to rescue them. Some epic-level
whining and complaining ensues. “Sometimes I think Mr. Waverly is secretly in
the pay of THRUSH,” Napoleon says mournfully. Napoleon, my love, I have had
that very same thought many times before.
A ship comes across them and hauls them aboard. Only it’s not
Elsa’s ship—it’s Captain Shark’s (“I see we’ve caught the wrong bus,” Napoleon
mutters). While Captain Shark raids Elsa’s ship to capture Elsa, Napoleon and
Illya are left alone in his office with her kidnapped husband, Harry (Dennis the Menace’s Herbert Anderson).
Napoleon and Illya explain that they’re U.N.C.L.E. agents here to rescue him;
Harry explains that he’s perfectly happy where he is, far from his wife, thanks
very much. Per Harry, Captain Shark has imagined his ship as a modern Noah’s
Ark. In the event of a world-destroying nuclear attack, which Captain Shark believes
is imminent and inevitable, the specially-chosen passengers—builders, artists,
scientists—will be shielded from the deadly blasts by the ship’s lead-lined
walls. After the radiation settles, they’ll be able to build their own idyllic society
on an island somewhere.
Belatedly, Napoleon notices that Captain Shark left the
intercom in his office open, which means the entire ship has overheard our
gloriously incompetent heroes yammering on to Harry about how they’re spies. “That’s
the kind of thing that’s good for a forty-minute lecture from Mr. Waverly,” Napoleon
says glumly. Why stop at a lecture? This seems like a fireable offense to me.
Worth a sound spanking, at the very least.
Elsa’s ship is successfully raided, and Elsa is reunited
with Harry, who is dismayed to discover that his new life in Captain Shark’s
post-apocalyptic paradise will include his wife. Harry, it must be said, is a
world-class schmuck. Napoleon gets mouthy with Captain Shark, of course, so
Shark orders him punished for insubordination.
Captain Shark flogs Napoleon. As with most of this show’s (many,
many) torture scenes, it gets weirder and more overtly sexual than strictly
necessary.
Post-flogging, Napoleon bonds with Captain Shark, who,
despite all the torture and the kidnappings and the all-consuming nuclear paranoia,
is actually kind of a chill dude. A decorated warship commander during the
second World War, he witnessed the atomic tests at Enewatak Atoll, which sparked
his fierce conviction that the world is on the brink of nuclear annihilation. A
genial host, he invites Illya and Napoleon to a big swanky party he’s throwing
that night to celebrate Elsa’s arrival on the ship.
He even supplies them with fancy tuxedos. Aw, I like you,
Captain Shark. You’re a deeply unhinged madman, but you’ve got style.
So Illya and Napoleon cobble together a hasty plan to blow
up the ship. Napoleon, with the inexplicable aid of Elsa, sneaks into the
munitions room and helps himself to explosives and blasting wire and detonators.
Meanwhile, Illya gloomily hangs out at the fancy party with Elsa’s awful
husband and stuffs his face.
Like, a lot. This is the fourth episode of the series, and
only the second in which Illya plays a significant role, and it’s as if the
writers were madly scrambling to come up with a list of key character traits
for him:
1. Slavic inscrutability.
2. Improbable hotness.
3. …I don’t know, he likes food, maybe?
After building a bomb and rigging it to explode in the
engine room, Napoleon heads back to the party and announces that everyone should
maybe start heading in the general direction of the lifeboats. Pandemonium
erupts. As Illya supervises the evacuation of the passengers, Napoleon tries to
save Captain Shark, who gives an impassioned speech about how humanity has
doomed itself with the invention of atomic weapons. He insists on going down
with his ship. Napoleon’s cool with that.
Back at the Barnman’s apartment, Elsa and Harry squabble
about her cooking while Elsa tries to feed Illya a gigantic turkey.
A superb early episode, filled with all the snappy banter
and magnificent displays of jaw-dropping ineptitude that would soon become a
hallmark of the Napoleon-Illya pairing. Glorious.
Comments
I, on the other hand, am now reeeeeally hungry for soup, so thanks for that.
Since this was back before anyone knew what to do with Kuryakin, it's fun to see him fresh and a little bit immature here. Solo complements this well by being even more immature.
If I'm going to complain about anything, it's going to be the story pacing. Everything is set to a fair clip and once we get done with the Napoleon torture scene, it just lazily chews scenery until the inevitable conclusion. The ship and Stockholm-Syndromed crew should have been the most interesting thing in this episode, but they just kind of get glossed over and ultimately wasted. I feel like this either had too much material for one episode, or not enough to make it past the 40 minute mark. Too bad; because the story is quite amazing otherwise.