Narrator: Oscar, meanwhile, checked in on Buster.
Oscar: Buster! Buster! Be careful!
Buster: It's not a real hand, remember?
Oscar: I'm so forgetful. I hope you don't get that from me.
Buster: Get that from you? Do you feel okay?
[Buster holds the back of his artificial hand against Oscar's forehead]
Oscar: Just forget it! I wanted to share my Pop Secret with you. Oh, but forget it!
Buster: Pop secret? Pop se- Is Oscar my real father?