Run: 2024-09-20-01J881JA42Y2W8FBBRNJKB0V91

Molly: Alright Bill, listen up. We've got a juicy job coming up, and it's gonna be a blast from the past—back to our early days of thievery. Bill: Oh, do tell, Molly. I'm all ears, especially if it involves reminiscing about our glory days. Molly: The job is simple: we're going to crash a kid's birthday party and make off like bandits with all the gifts. Imagine the pile of presents, just waiting for us to unwrap! Bill: Unwrap, huh? That's a clever play on words, my dear Molly. But, continue, how do we pull this off? Kids' parties tend to be sticky, fluffy messes filled with screaming young'uns. Molly: Here's the genius part: we show up dressed as clowns, full makeup and oversized shoes. Who would suspect two sad-faced clowns of being master thieves? We'll blend right in with the entertainment team! Bill: Ah, right! Clowns! Red nose, big shoes, and that creepy smile! But, remind me, why are we doing this again? Wealthy socialites and their shiny jewels were our usual targets. Molly: Easy, my skeptical partner. First, there's bound to be a heap of gifts, each containing who-knows-what! From the latest toys to gadgets. We can fence 'em for quick cash or enjoy some nostalgia by keeping a few. Bill: Heh, a tech-savvy clown duo with a stash of toys. This oughta be a spectacle! Let's go make some kids cry and call it a successful day at work.