Well, an elderly gentleman was on his telemophone, at which point he made a comment regarding his ‘boy shining his shoes’ with which the african-american gentleman in question took issue.
A short verbal altercation regarding race, and other highly cerebral issues, ensued. Following this, space between the two parties was extended, so as to calm any nerves.
However, old wounds were reopened upon gentle encouragement from other patrons of that transport facility. After exposing what appeared to be a blade of some sort, and a quick knock at the jaw, on the part of said african-american gentleman, the situation ended in fisticuffs.
The elder gentleman being the victor.
Bitch got owned.