"Oh. I don't know. I'm not real big on calender days. A really long time. Long enough to take over the asylum twice? Long enough to find Babsypoo and reopen her wounds, dig around on the inside, touch her in ways she's never been before. Long enough to go on trial. Long enough to remake Harvey Dent." Jack shrugged. "I think a pretty long time."
He chewed his lip a little.
"Yessir, I do like you friend Spike. I think you'll make a perfect addition to my... whatever. You've just got to work on a couple things. Yes. The first one? Stop telling people what you're going to do. The second and most important? Whatever bug it is that you've got up your ass? You're going to have to get it removed. Then you come find me, Spike. And you and I? We'll have a hell of a time."