Up Up Up High on the hill in the tiny town of Beanyville, farmer Beans-a-million grows a bumper crop of one thousand beans. Pop Pop Pop The beans don't stop till they are the farmer's best crop...except for one, teeny, weeny, baby bean. Why didn't this little bean grow? The farmer's wife wants to know. To market To Market Baby Bean in her pocket, Ima Beans-a-million and her husband go, with the other nine-hundred and ninety-nine beans in a row. No No No There's not one perfect bean the buyers have seen. What will they do? What could this mean?