Run: 2026-02-16-01KHKAEB5QR07DHQJD3XP4WY7R

Molly: Bill, the party's tonight; the presents deserve a vacation. Molly: Glide, yes, but softly; no sirens, no glittery alarms. Bill: We scout the gym closet, pretend it's balloon storage. Molly: We'll swap security keys with a kid's candy bracelet. Bill: Bracelet that unlocks chaos and confetti. Molly: Confetti is loud; we need silence, like sneaking cats. Bill: Then wear earmuffs; pretend we're part of the marching band. Molly: I brought a map drawn in frosting on napkins. Molly: We grab the bears, the scooters, and the glitter. Bill: No, we steal the presents, not their squeaky mascots. Molly: Right, the presents; wrapping paper like a treasure map. Bill: We'll stage a cleanup crew; distraction is our friend. Molly: You mean we pretend to sweep candy canes into a cart. Bill: Meanwhile, I stash the stuff behind a magician's wand. Molly: Isn't stealing from kids a little, you know, heartless? Bill: Heartless is our last resort after the cake orchestra. Molly: Anyway, we meet at midnight, discuss alibis, share jokes. Bill: Deal; bring the glitter wand, and we'll vanish, giggling. Outside, the party lights glitter as Molly and Bill whisper triumph, imagining stuffed penguins and overdue sleigh bells for fun.