Doonesbury by Garry Trudeau for August 09, 1991
Transcript:
Meg: Well, I guess I better get going. Thanks for the herbal tea and sympathy. My name's Meg, by the way... Boopsie: Nice to meet you, Meg. I'm Boopsie. Meg: Boopsie? Of course... Boopsie: He mentioned me, did he? Meg: Sure! He's very fond of you, you know. Boopsie: Oh, really? What makes you think that? Meg: Well, not that many guys have a tattoo of their cleaning lady... Boopsie: Practically none, I'd imagine.
How could Meg be so naive to think Boopsie is B.D.’s cleaning lady—especially after having already had this much conversation with her—but get to be an officer?