WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:04.640 align:middle line:90% The hands of two brown men. 00:00:04.640 --> 00:00:09.320 align:middle line:84% Two strangers sit together on a crowded bus. 00:00:09.320 --> 00:00:13.640 align:middle line:84% Two hands years apart find each other bound 00:00:13.640 --> 00:00:17.400 align:middle line:84% By a journey east on Lake Street. 00:00:17.400 --> 00:00:20.080 align:middle line:90% Both hands carry history. 00:00:20.080 --> 00:00:25.100 align:middle line:84% One is scarred, rusted, split, dried, and wrinkled, 00:00:25.100 --> 00:00:30.880 align:middle line:84% A single leaf left beneath the weight of some merciless sun. 00:00:30.880 --> 00:00:34.480 align:middle line:90% The other is embraced by light, 00:00:34.480 --> 00:00:38.060 align:middle line:84% Radiant like a fresh coat of paint, 00:00:38.060 --> 00:00:41.480 align:middle line:90% Layered around four new walls. 00:00:41.480 --> 00:00:44.000 align:middle line:90% Across a sturdy frame, 00:00:44.000 --> 00:00:47.700 align:middle line:90% A home to bless the broken soil. 00:00:47.700 --> 00:00:52.080 align:middle line:90% Both are a window, a reflection 00:00:52.080 --> 00:00:55.600 align:middle line:84% When a firm grip meant immortality. 00:00:55.600 --> 00:00:59.320 align:middle line:90% Now, his joints moan a prayer. 00:00:59.320 --> 00:01:03.880 align:middle line:84% Now, the water glass crashes down. 00:01:03.880 --> 00:01:09.080 align:middle line:90% Now, he will learn to let go. 00:01:09.080 --> 00:01:14.320 align:middle line:84% Two brown hands on a bus share their lives. 00:01:14.320 --> 00:01:18.060 align:middle line:90% All torn nails, calloused pads. 00:01:18.060 --> 00:01:22.800 align:middle line:84% Quietly, they teach how to grab a punch, 00:01:22.800 --> 00:01:27.760 align:middle line:84% Shape it into words on a sheet of paper, 00:01:27.760 --> 00:01:32.240 align:middle line:84% Arrange it like food for another's plate, 00:01:32.240 --> 00:01:36.120 align:middle line:84% Guide it to an open palms embrace. 00:01:36.120 --> 00:01:42.720 align:middle line:84% An offer of peace dissolves the fist two hands. 00:01:42.720 --> 00:01:48.480 align:middle line:84% Their hands plan a revolution, crack knuckles, 00:01:48.480 --> 00:01:52.600 align:middle line:84% Tap to a rhythm only they can hear. 00:01:52.600 --> 00:01:56.560 align:middle line:84% One hand reaches for the yellow cord. 00:01:56.560 --> 00:02:00.160 align:middle line:84% The other waves a brief farewell. 00:02:00.160 --> 00:02:03.460 align:middle line:90% 00:02:03.460 --> 00:02:04.960 align:middle line:90% [APPLAUSE, CHEERS] 00:02:04.960 --> 00:02:07.960 align:middle line:90% 00:02:07.960 --> 00:02:08.860 align:middle line:90% Chi-miigwech. 00:02:08.860 --> 00:02:10.060 align:middle line:90% 00:02:10.060 --> 00:02:12.810 align:middle line:90% [APPLAUSE, CHEERS] 00:02:12.810 --> 00:02:17.000 align:middle line:90%