Doonesbury by Garry Trudeau for September 18, 1989

Transcript:

J.J.: Get this, Honey. Starting next year - Trump, the game show! Honey: I know...he dictated the rules to me. The object of the game is to say Mr. Trump's name as many times as possible. Meanwhile, a scantily clad vixen prances around pointing at piles of prizes. I can't imagine what kind of woman would ever audition for such a job! Boopsie: "...and a glamorous recliner from La-Z-Boy! Well, I guess I'm as ready as I'll ever be!