“Gracious! What’s that dreadful smell?” She cried, hand to her face; “Pardon Bean, could that be you? That pong’s a real disgrace.” “I’m afraid your bottom is an Engine of pollution,” Nurse Bean said, and scratched her head In search of a solution. While Nurse was trying to work out Why Pardon smelt so rotten, Cheesy Bean felt most put out To find he’d been forgotten.