Run: 2026-02-17-01KHNEX589WXPCE9MMX0DJ5ZTA

Molly and Bill stood outside the brightly decorated house, the sounds of children's laughter and party music spilling out into the street. "Are you sure this is a good idea?" Bill asked, adjusting his fake mustache. "Absolutely," Molly replied, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "The presents are just sitting there, ripe for the taking." "But what about the kids? And the parents?" Bill glanced nervously at the front door. "Relax, Bill. We'll be in and out before anyone notices. Besides, it's not like they need all those presents." Molly pulled a pair of gloves from her pocket and slipped them on. Bill sighed, knowing he was outnumbered. "Fine, but I'm not going near the clown. Those things give me the creeps." Molly laughed. "Deal. You take the presents by the tree, and I'll handle the clown situation." With a nod, Bill crept towards the house, his heart pounding. Molly followed close behind, a wicked grin on her face. As they slipped through the open window, the heist was on. The presents would soon be theirs, and the partygoers none the wiser.