Doonesbury by Garry Trudeau for February 03, 1986
Honey: An overdose just doesn't make sense, Curtis. Duke knew his limits. Curtis: Let's go over it again, Dean Honey. When did you last see him? Honey: Around 10 P.M. He'd just had his massage and he was unwinding with a fifth of.. Curtis: Wait a minute, a massage? Who gave him the massage? Honey: Just a bursary student from the voodoo center.. Curtis: Voodoo? That's it! Duke isn't dead, he's a zombie! We buried him alive! Duke: This has got to be the worst hangover of my entire life.