Doonesbury by Garry Trudeau for August 31, 1990
Transcript:
B.D.: It wasn't the thought of marrying you that spooked me, Boopsie-it was the package deal! Hunk-Ra was getting out of control! All that screaming at the minister, the drooling, the...what are you doing? Boopsie: Hold that thought, baby. I have to make a call. B.D.: Hello? Boopsie: I'm sorry.