Help, I'm dripping!

I'm sitting in my hotel room, I'm bored and I'd like to have hot sex now. So I pick up the phone, call the reception and ask for a handyman because I have a leak. A few moments later, the guy is already there. I quickly explain to him that it's not the tap that's dripping. But now I have to praise the hotel, because the handyman took care of the problem immediately and plugged the dripping spot.