Calvin and Hobbes by Bill Watterson for January 06, 1992
Calvin: Calvin has mysteriously shrunk to the size of an insect! His only hope is to call for help! Pushing with all his might, Calvin dials the gigantic telephone! It's ringing! He runs to the mouthpiece! Will anyone be able to hear him?? BZZ BZ! BZZZZ! BZZ BZZ! BZZZ BZ! Dad: Calvin, this had better not be you.