 He said, Mavis, this man Prince called you, wants you to call him. I said, Prince? I don't know nobody named Prince. He said, girl, the one they call Purple. I said, oh, no. I had a fit. I said, not Prince, Daddy. He said, Mavis, take the man's number and call him. So it was late that night. The next day I called, and it was Prince's manager.