Mr. Bean Becomes Mrs. Wicket’s Servant

Mrs. Wicket is furious. Her regular cleaner has quit. The apartment is a mess. Scraps of cat food, laundry piles, and her cat Scrapper is lounging on top of a dusty chandelier.

Mr. Bean peeks out of his door…
Sniffs the air 👃, wrinkles his nose 🤢, and sees Mrs. Wicket struggling with a mop.

Mrs. Wicket: “I’ll give you five pounds to clean this pigsty!”

Bean’s eyes sparkle 💷. He nods eagerly.