Doonesbury by Garry Trudeau for January 22, 1979
Transcript:
Boy: You better get on that plane, sir. The black and whites could turn up any minute now. Duke: You and your uncle haven't heard the last of me, kid! Boy: I hope so, sir. Goodbye. Duke: The fans won't let you get away with this, boy! When word gets out I'm fired, they'll tear the stadium apart! You're a loser, Riley. You hear me? You're a treacherous little worm! There's a special place in hell for snitches like you! You hear me? Boy: He's over there, officer! Duke: Smoking! Hurry!