To some, marriage is a word...
To others, it's a sentence.
Pencils could be made with erasers at both ends, but what would be the point?
JAMES: Hi, cousin, I heard that you now work at the bakery?
KEMI: Yes, yes!
JAMES: Ah! And you haven't brought any bread yet?
KEMI: Your sister works at the airport and you work at the mortuary, do either of you bring home your work?
I saw a Broadway show about puns... It was the ultimate play on words.