Big Nate by Lincoln Peirce for January 04, 1992
Ellen: You crumb! You pushed me into the snow! Nate: I didn't mean to push you that hard! Ellen: (whimper!) I think you broke my wrist! Nate: I... I'm sorry! Here, I'll help you up! Ellen: *STUFF*! *Ellen shoves Nate's face into the the snow Ellen: Sucker! Nate: This means war.