Doonesbury by Garry Trudeau for December 21, 1981

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Man: The nurse tells me they're springing you tomorrow, sport... Zeke: That's right, Lieutenant. How's your manhunt going? Man: Not so good, kid. You have any ideas where Duke might be? Zeke: Well, my guess is he's just laying low, taking odd jobs until the heat's off. Man: Know any friends he might try to make contact with? Zeke: Hmmm.... none I can think of, except maybe that crazy Chinese chick who used to work for him. Honey: I came as soon as I could, sir. Boy: Hi, Santa! I'd like... Duke: Take a hike, kid.