Doonesbury by Garry Trudeau for June 06, 1993
June 05, 1993
June 07, 1993
Transcript:
B.D.: (No dinner...again! This marriage needs work!) Boopsie: Hi, man of mine! B.D.: Boopsie, where have you been? It's nearly ten o'clock! Boopsie: I was at acting class! We did breath control tonight! Guess what I got in touch with! B.D.: I don't care what you got in touch with! I'm tired of your never being here when I get home! Is that asking so much? That you show up for our marriage once in a while? My mother was waiting for my father every night when he got home! I'll bet your was, too! Boopsie: Excuse me a minute, will you, B.D.? B.D.: Huh? Boopsie: Okay, let's see...hmmm...I'll take that one there. B.D.: Boopsie, what are you doing? Boopsie: I've ordered you a puppy. B.D.: A puppy? I don't want a...what kind?
