[Chilton pursed his lips, taking Hank's colloquial rendition of what Chilton did with haughty skepticism. Sucking on the back of his teeth, the psychiatrist rolled his shoulders into a leisurely shrug.]

You'll see, eventually. [Chilton much preferred the cryptic, in hardheaded cases like these.] You'll see when it's all much too late.

Now. Will that be all, Officer? Or are you interested in discussing, in depth, what else I could do to your policing career?