He was called Little Lawrence by everybody in the zoo except the zoo director, whose name was Lawrence. And Little Lawrence was loose. And I went in and closed the door behind me, obviously. Little Lawrence was, oh, two or three years old. He put us back feet around my middle and his hands and arms around my neck. There were bananas all over the place, and I held a banana, and he ate another one. And I tried to walk into his cage. No, no, he would grab the doors on his cage, which was off exhibit, each side with his hands.
