You take all your emotions! All your anger, all your love, all your hate! And push it way...

[Sam is crouching on the subway station floor, trying to move a bottle cap with his fingers. The Subway Ghost is laughing at him] Subway Ghost:
What are you doing? What the hell are you doing? You're trying to move it with your finger. You can't push it with your finger! You're dead! It's all in your mind. The problem with you is that you still think you're real. You think you're wearing those clothes? You think you're crouched on that floor? Bullshit! You ain't got a body no more, son! [Taps his forehead] Subway Ghost:
It's all up here now! You want to move something, you got to move it with your mind! You got to focus, you hear what I'm sayin'? Sam Wheat:
How? How do you focus? Subway Ghost:
I don't know *how* you focus! You just focus! [Subway Ghost uses his finger to flick away the bottle cap] Sam Wheat:
How did you do that? Subway Ghost:
You take all your emotions! All your anger, all your love, all your hate! And push it way down here into the pit of your stomach! And then let it explode, like a reactor! Pow! [Subway Ghost kicks a soda can across the floor]