Doonesbury by Garry Trudeau for September 10, 2014
Transcript:
Duke: Nephew, can you believe how low I'll sink for a lousy grand? Zonker: Beats destitution, Duke. The lecture finished? Duke: I guess. I mean, what can one say to 300 young republicans? Zonker: I'm sure you'll think of something. Duke: But I so want to make a good impression... Zonker: Well, you could start by being on time. We better get going! Duke: In a minute. I can't decide what hallucinogen to take... Zonker: Duke, you're late, man! Just grab anything!
I think this is the arc where Duke hallucinates the Young Republicans turning into a hall full of sheep.