Doonesbury by Garry Trudeau for August 13, 1981
Duke: Here... use this towel as a tourniquet... you're bleeding like a stuck pig... Zeke: You... *cough*... you tried to kill me, man... Duke: Will you get off that, Brenner? I told you, I thought you were a raccoon! Zeke: You tried to murder me, man... Duke: Why you pathetic little pup! Do you really think I would jeopardize my career by wasting a punk like you? Don't flatter yourself, jack! Zeke: Murderer. Duke: Look, I gotta get some shut-eye. You want an ambulance or what? Zeke: Please.