Aroused by the mingled pungent scents of croc blood and ape man sweat, at the touch of Tarzan’s callused hand Larson bursts into song:
“There’s a place for us, A time and place for us. Hold my hand and we’re halfway there. Hold my hand and I’ll take you there Somehow, Some day, Somewhere!”
Don’t forget, he knows the language of the apes, elephants, lions, and pretty much every animal on the planet. It must be the rich ape milk he consumed as a baby….
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Consider it explained….