So, there's a spy in the bar.
... oh? You want me to be more specific?
Okay, there's a spy in the bar. On the couch.
... more specific than that?
Okay, fine. Maxwell Smart, agent 86 of CONTROL, is on the couch. Sleeping. Drooling on his own hand, actually.
(Is that better? Yes? Good.)
This is what happens when you don't get enough sleep during the night because of
pesky drugged-up boyfriends who mistake you for a pillow and annoying bosses who have a sadistic fondness for calling you before the sun is up.
Waking him up would probably be a bad idea.
Just sayin'.