Molly tapped the mirror. Lights and laughter spilled from the house. Bill checked his gloves and watched party photos. "Ready to nab every teddy and puzzle kit?" she whispered. "Born ready. I even packed the stealth glitter," Bill grinned. Molly raised an eyebrow. "Stealth glitter?" He winked. "It’s what criminals use to confuse kids. And parents." The duo crept to the door and twisted the knob. The lock clicked. Muffled giggles drifted out. "Why do kids laugh when they don’t see a face?" Molly wondered. "Pure innocence. Also echo chamber acoustics," Bill said. They entered. Shiny gifts lay on a table. Molly stuffed plush dinosaurs while Bill plucked remote-control cars. Molly checked her watch. "Cake’s gone in ten seconds; then parents swoop," she warned. Bill tapped the table. "I’ve got one more trick up my sleeve." "Got enough loot?" she asked softly. "About two hundred bucks’ worth if they’re lucky brands," he replied. Siren lights flashed. They froze. "Abort mission?" Molly hissed. Bill shrugged. "Let’s swap to plan B: distraction glitter bomb." Molly: "What about the piñata candy? That’s where the real treasure waits." Bill: "I saved it for plan C candy-cannon surprise." They vanished on a comet of glitter.