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Molly crouched behind a plastic castle, her eyes tracking the bouncy castle where a dozen children screamed with sugar-fueled joy. Across the yard, Bill pretended to admire the balloon arch while actually studying the gift table like a general surveying enemy territory. "Three guards by the cake," Molly whispered into her walkie-talkie, though it was just a kids' toy she'd stolen from a dollar store. "The clown is distracted. Now's our chance." Bill adjusted his fake mustache, which was slowly peeling at the corner. "I'm telling you, the ventilation system is our ticket. I saw a schematic in the garbage last week." "You stole their garbage?" "Recycling. And yes. There's a service entrance behind the clown car. I'll handle the entertainment, you grab the loot." "What about the kids?" Bill stared at her blankly. "What about them?" Molly sighed, pulling out a crumpled note. "Your grandmother's birthday is in there somewhere. We need one specific gift, not all of them." "Fine. One gift. But I'm taking the goodie bags on the way out." They high-fived, their plan cemented. The real heist was about to begin, and nothing would stop them from retrieving that vintage watch from the pile of wrapped presents.