Henry Bear adores cupcakes. So when the heavenly scent of baking cupcakes dance around his nose, he must hunt down the cupcakes destined to reside inside his grumbly, rumbly, tummy. But there's a problem. There's a VERY long queue and a fox with large, pointy, sparkling, white teeth. And, Henry Bear must discover the magic word. Will he find the magic word before the final cupcake is gone? Excerpt: 'May . . . I have a cupcake, cheese?' Henry Bear oozed confidence as he said the words. Benjamin Fox shook his head. 'No. Go to the end of the line and try again ... please!' 'May I have a cupcake . . . sneeze?' Henry Bear asked in a gentle voice. His nose started to wiggle. Benjamin Fox shook his head. 'No, no, no, Henry. It's a magic word that you need!' Henry Bear smiled at Benjamin Fox. 'May I have a cupcake, T A D A A A A!'