Doonesbury by Garry Trudeau for September 30, 1984
Mike: Finished. Person: Okay, go wash up. You're going on soon. Foreground! I want foreground! Man: Blah, blah, blah. Woman: Three minutes, everybody! Person: No, no, not the mailbox! Wrong administration! Man: Take her up, babe! Man 2: Oh, right. Sorry, man. Woman: Thirty seconds! Kill the house lights, please! Man 2: Uhn! Where's the damn union when you need it? Person: Ready on the scrim! Hey...where's the saddle? Props! Man 3: Keep your shirt on. I got it. Person: Five seconds! Let 'er rip! No, no, no, no!