Secretive - A Little Drabble Do Ya

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“What exactly are you expecting to find here, Napoleon?”

The two UNCLE agents were foraging through a file cabinet that spanned a six foot wall.  The senior agent, Napoleon Solo, had been secretive about its contents.

“I told you, the information is Need To Know, and right now…’

Illya rolled his eyes, he knew the rest.

“Fine.  But when I find this mysterious information that I don’t need to know, how shall I recognize it?”

Napoleon stopped.  He hadn’t considered the obvious glitch in his plan.  The slump in his posture signaled impending disclosures to the waiting Russian.  

“You see…”