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The night air hung heavy over the suburban cul‑de‑sac, where a pastel‑colored tent flapped lazily in the breeze, its striped poles casting long shadows on the freshly mowed lawn. Inside, a chorus of giggles and squeaky party horns rose from a room festooned with balloons, streamers, and a towering cake that glistened with frosting. Molly crouched behind a garden gnome, her eyes scanning the entrance for any nosy neighbor, while Bill slipped a lock‑pick set into his pocket, his grin barely concealed beneath a fake mustache. The two thieves had spent weeks mapping the house’s security schedule, noting that the parents would be distracted by a magician’s routine at exactly nine o’clock. Molly whispered, "We go at nine, slip past the balloon arch now." Bill replied, "Grab the cake, avoid the kids." Molly added, "Leave the clown alone." With synchronized breaths, they crept toward the side door, the soft grass muffling their steps. A stray cat darted across their path, pausing to stare before disappearing into a hedge, as if warning them of the chaos that awaited inside. Their hearts thudded, but the promise of glittering toys and chocolate coins fueled their daring plan. They vanished into night, satisfied completely.