(Boober walks in, tying good-luck knots in his tail)
Boober: One knot for Martin's mom, one knot for Martin, one knot for the doctors, another knot for Martin's mom...and two knots for Boober. (looks doleful) I'd send you my lucky walking stick, but Gobo broke it again. (shuffles off)
Hang in there, Martin. Tell your mum I said hi and get well soon.