Doonesbury by Garry Trudeau for May 29, 2015
Transcript:
Honey: Sir, I've been picking up some shipboard grumbling. Some of the passengers are beginning to wonder why we haven't arrived yet... Duke: Oh, for crying out loud! What do they want? It's a 6,000-mile voyage to The Falklands! They can't expect me to be right on the money! Take the wheel, Honey! I'm going down there to set these people straight! Honey: Um... wait a minute, sir. What course should I steer? Duke: Whatever. Be right back. Honey: "Whatever?"
I entered Whatever in Google maps and came up with Whatever Tattoo on St. Marks Place, NYC.