Run: 2026-02-16-01KHKAJEC6SJRXH24N04TYC7G2

Under flickering streetlamps, Molly and Bill huddle, plotting a caper that smells suspiciously like bubbles and mischief in the air. Molly: Okay, think big but stay quiet, like ninjas tonight. Bill: Children's party cover, balloons and confetti, perfect distraction today. Molly: We drift in, past kitchen walls, like party mice. Bill: Then we charm sister with pockets of glow sticks. Molly: Glow sticks, red ribbons, napkin map, all comically useless. Bill: Napkin map is art, not instructions, obviously to us. Molly: Not useless if giggles guide us: left at cake. Bill: The cake fortress; frosting moats, sprinkles guards, glorious absurdity. Molly: We practice door etiquette, sneeze, steal all the presents. Bill: Also pretend pizza order; distraction is a tactic today. Molly: What if the mascot notices us, Bill, hmm, anyway. Bill: We dance with mascot; mischief royalties payable eventually, friend. Molly: And swap gifts with dragon boxes, glittering gambit tonight. Bill: Dragon boxes leave glitter trails; glitter is elegant escape. Molly: Promise we won't wake the teacups on table tonight. Bill: Deal; after, we celebrate with cocoa and medals together. Molly: If we succeed, the party will howl with joy. Bill: Then we vanish, leaving confetti as our alibi tonight.