Truthfully, Venkman had only noticed the disappearing doctors phenomenon following the departure of all three of their female doctors, two of whom had been up his alley in the looks department (the other might have been had she not had the air of a creepy-ass snow queen hovering around her at all times; how did Landel pick out therapists again?). Regardless, it was interesting to meet someone who had actually been around for a while.

Which, as it turned out, just made him more curious, especially after that trailed-off statement. He raised his eyebrows and tilted his head forward. "...but there's not much you can go back to right now?" he asked, wondering if Wilson's situation was similar to his own, maybe. It would make sense if Landel went after doctors who were down on their luck. It was a lot easier to keep them on staff in spite of everything questionable about the place. Pretty much the only reason Venkman hadn't walked out earlier in the week was the knowledge that he had no viable job options if he went back then. Psychic talk shows didn't count.

"Anyway, what do you figure the spooks are here for? I'd bet a lot of money it's not for an inspection, at least not the kind they're claimin'," Venkman asked, wondering if Wilson had gotten any clues that maybe he had missed.