Doonesbury by Garry Trudeau for October 08, 2004
Transcript:
Boopsie: Well, I guess I could probably manage a few dinners. Karen: Great. See you then! B.D.: Man! I thought they'd never leave! Boopsie: You Okay, B.D.? B.D.: No. My limb is killing me! Could you massage it? Boopsie: Of course, baby...that feel better? Karen: Almost forgot. We like to eat promptly at six.
Okay, frankly, that couple are both entitled jerks.