Run: 2026-02-16-01KHM5PBAN7052T444K2CKFWQB

“I can’t believe we’re casing a six-year-old’s birthday,” Bill muttered, peering through binoculars. “It’s genius,” Molly said, crouched beside him. “Low security. Predictable patterns. They’ll be focused on the cake.” “And the clown. Don’t forget the clown. I hate clowns.” “The clown is our signal. The second he starts making balloon animals, everyone will be in the backyard. We go in through the garage, hit the present table in the living room, and we’re out.” “What about the loot? It’s all toys.” “Have you seen toy prices? That’s high-value merchandise. We fence it online. ‘Never opened, slight glitter stain.’ We’ll make a fortune.” “I still think we should’ve brought a bigger bag.” “The giant gift bag *is* the bag, Bill. We walk in looking like guests who forgot to leave our present. We walk out with it full. It’s stealth.” “What’s our cover if someone stops us?” Molly handed him a party hat. “We’re the fun aunt and uncle. Now stop worrying. Remember the plan.” Bill put on the hat with a sigh. “The balloon dog. I see a balloon dog, we move.” “See? You’re a natural. Now smile. It’s a party.”