The importance of cluelessness.
Matching wits with the Chief.
Maxwell Smart reduces a pool room to splinters. The Chief throws his hands up in despair.
Chief: Alright this has gone far enough! Max, you told me you're a good pool player but you're a fake and a fraud — you haven't the vaguest notion about pool!
Maxwell Smart: Just what are you getting at, Chlef?
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Max [disguised in leotards]: I'm no dancer, Your Exellency! Look, I'll prove it to you: [Performs a clumsy pirouette] Maybe I am a dancer!
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