Every day I come into Gotham and I pick up your trail. And we go out. We trade a few shots, and a few laughs, and it’s great. But you know what the best part of my day is? For about ten minutes, from when I pull out of the cave and when I get to Gotham, cause I think, maybe I’ll get there and you won’t be there. No goodbye. No see you later. No nothing. You just left. I don’t know much, but I know that.