Colorful streamers draped the ceiling and the aroma of frosting hung heavy. A pastel punch bowl bubbled innocently on a table scattered with empty party hats and stray balloons. Even the fairy princess cake topper seemed suspiciously watchful. Heist rules apply here. It was crockery quiet in the pastel decorated living room as Molly and Bill crouched behind a giant inflatable unicorn. Molly whispered, "We are going in with slippers to muffle our footprints." Bill hissed, "I have glitter bombs disguised as party poppers ready." Molly giggled, "Picture us escaping under a rainbow of confetti." Bill grinned, "I still do not trust the clown entertainer." Molly sighed, "We must grab every present before the piñata finishes singing." Bill warned, "Do not eat cake or we will have sugar coma complications." Molly whispered, "Remind me to steal that life-size teddy bear last." Bill replied, "Only if we avoid any helium balloons and squeaky toys." Molly looked around, "Security is just three yappy dogs and a bored teenager." Bill chuckled, "This is the cutest heist in history and the sweetest loot." A final breath escaped before Molly whispered, "Game on baby now." Then they slipped through fluorescent shadows toward the gift table.