After you've made sure you weren't going insane, you get off the boat and enter the uptown N,R train station.
Walking down into what is essentially the depths of hell (the escalators are broken), you stand arrogantly by the edge of the platform, looking out for the train.
When the train finally comes, you step back for fear of being pushed or getting your walkman wires caught on the modern locomotive, yanking you along the platform to your tragic death (much to your embarrassment).
Once in the train, you find that there are no seats available and you are forced to stand against the doors, a vantage point from which you are able to (joy) watch an elderly gentleman pick his nose.