It didn't matter, they were all ears
He wanted to grow mashed potatoes.
Because their stalks are always growing.
An irrelephant.
It doesn't matter what you call him, he isn't coming.
A seahorse!
Nep-tunes.
My ears are burning!
Brendan an ear to what I have to say!
Freedom of speech
A dire rhetoric.
It goes in one ear and out the other