What's that Name?

Usually four or five times a day Oscar will ask me "What's that name?" in regards to some new thing in his world. I tell him what it is, "Oh, that's a license plate" or "It's called a vegetable peeler." But sometimes knowing the actual word isn't enough and he will keep asking "What's that name?" as if it had a name, like people have names. Once in a while I just break down and say its name is Freddy, or something. But I almost always ask him, "What do you think its name is?" but he never gives a name. Then finally the other day, he had a response. He told me the item in question's name was, I swear, "Toots and Pink."