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Molly adjusted her oversized sunglasses and peered over the hedge. "You’re telling me this is the big score? A six-year-old’s birthday party?" Bill grinned, patting the empty sack slung over his shoulder. "Think about it—no security, no alarms, just a piñata and a bunch of sugar-crazed kids. Easiest job we’ve ever pulled." Molly sighed. "And what’s our exit strategy? Outrun a pack of toddlers on a juice-box high?" "Relax," Bill said, pulling a handful of candy from his pocket. "Distraction plan: I toss these into the bushes, kids swarm, we grab the loot. Boom." A tiny voice piped up behind them. "Are you guys magicians?" They turned to see a small boy in a dinosaur costume staring at them. Molly forced a smile. "Uh, yes! We’re here to… make the presents disappear!" The boy gasped. "Cool! Can I help?" Bill groaned. "Kid, this is a very delicate operation—" Molly elbowed him. "Absolutely! You’ll be our lookout. Just yell if you see any grown-ups coming." As the boy scampered off, Bill muttered, "We’re recruiting now?" "Adapt or perish," Molly said, adjusting her fake mustache. "Now, let’s go steal some Legos."