Doonesbury by Garry Trudeau for December 03, 1988
Mike: A baby. We actually have a baby. J.J.: Kind of takes your breath away, doesn't it? Mike: So where do we go from here, J.J.? J.J.: Well, I've got a proposal. If you're willing, I'd be amenable to papering over our irreconcilable differences and leading a life of complete pretense until the kid leaves for college. Mike: More than fair. Deal! J.J.: I'll have my barracuda call your barracuda.