"I'm a marzipan pig? I'm a marzipan pig!" Ty thought happily about being the lucky pig kissed on the snout on New Year's Eve then devoured to - wait, he should have a coin in his mouth!
Just then Dustin sat up in bed and yawned. Ty wished that Dustin was the coin in his marzipan mouth. After sitting for hours on the desk, Ty was getting bored. At least the coin had stopped making muffled screaming sounds and was softly sobbing. He wished that he the marzipan lucky pig was about to be eaten and then he wished once eaten he would reform and the coin in possession of his last owner would duplicate and appear in his mouth. Ty was going to be happy making people happy, he wished every day was New Year's Eve.