Lucky had it coming. Little kids want his sugary cereal but instead of letting them have it he runs off only to use his marshmallow magic at the end to escape. Too bad he wasn't fast enough to escape the wrath of a nerd and a zombie. We're kinda like the A-Team. The kids had a problem, no one else could help, and they found us... so they hired the guys to throw Lucky a beating and get them some tasty marshmallows and nasty beige bits. If Lucky were able to grant wishes that went above and beyond breakfast related requests and could get George a soul, perhaps he could have walked away from the encounter....