In Pursuit Of The Right Word

The rhyming insanity continues.  Week after week of rhyming words finally leads to something like this:

J:  Game
C:  Same, Name, Rame!!  Rame rhymes with game!!
Me:  What does rame mean?
C:  Well, it's when an elephant runs through your door, and then a tiger and a lion, and you run around yelling, "Eeeek!  I don't want an elephant and a tiger and a lion running through my door!"  And then a butterfly flies in.

So now you know what to call it when this happens to you...