Run: 2026-02-16-01KHK1CHMXC3YMBFYJB29K68PR

Molly whispered, Bill, look at that fortress of wrapping paper. Bill sighed, It is a birthday party, Molly. For kids. Exactly, Bill. They won't suspect a thing. We go in as clowns. Clowns? I hate clowns. I hate the shoes. You hate jail more. Now, focus on the loot. LEGOs, cashmere blankets, those toy drones. Drones? Since when do kids get drones? That seems wrong. Rich kids, Bill. Think of the margin. Think of the retirement fund. I am thinking about the moral implications of stealing from toddlers. Morals don't pay rent. Did you bring the sedatives? For the parents? For the guard dog. It is a poodle. A poodle? You want me to tranquilize a poodle? It is aggressively fluffy. Stay focused. We hit the piñata first. Why the piñata? Cash stash. Parents always hide emergency candy money inside. This is insane. We are going to hell. It is genius. Grab the mask. We move at cake time. Cake time? Maximum distraction. Sugar rush chaos. No one watches the gifts. Fine. But I am not wearing red nose. That is a deal. Just bring the bag. Do we need big one? The biggest one. We really clear the table.