Panel 1
The Waiter continues to look apologetic.
Waiter: “Can I get you anything?”
Maxwell waves him off politely.
Maxwell: “No no, I’m quite alright.”
Panel 2
Maxwell grins and rubs his head in embarrassment.
Maxwell: “I should have been watching where I was walking.”
Panel 3
Waiter: “Are you sure you’re alright? There’s nothing I can get for you?”
Panel 4
Maxwell begins to walk past him, smiling jovaly.
Maxwell: “Just point me towards the bar and I’ll be right as rain.”
Waiter: “Of course. It’s on the far end of the lounge.”
Panel 5
Maxwell waves over his shoulder as he heads to the bar. His friendly smile shifts to a devious grin.
Maxwell: “Thank you, Sonny.”
Waiter: “My pleasure.”
Panel 6
Maxwell grins as he inspects the cigarette lighter he lifted off the Waiter in the confusion.
Maxwell: “Thank you very much.”