Well, pish, so we just sit on our hands and see if the spooky specter comes back?

[He paces and scratches his head.

Think, Jimmy, think!

What would Jessie and Meowth do?

MECHAS! YES!

Wait, no, there are no mechas here.

Well, he's out of ideas.

James launches himself at the door and starts pounding on it.]

There HAS to be another building out there somewhere!

[He throws his weight against the door but it doesn't budge.

He tugs on the knob and it doesn't budge.

He curls up, plants both feet against the wall for leverage and pulls with all of his might.]

What are these things made of!?