Run: 2026-02-17-01KHNEZPSFABE5VM7A7RTZE9SM

Molly eyed the elaborate decorations festooning the front yard. "This is going to be a piece of cake, Bill. All those greedy little kids with their mountains of presents. We'll be in and out before anyone even notices." Bill adjusted his ski mask nervously. "I don't know, Molly. Something about this feels off. We're talking about stealing from children here." "Oh, don't be such a baby," Molly scoffed. "You're the one who said we needed a big score fast. Well, this is it. Trust me, I've cased this place for weeks. The parents will be too busy getting sloshed to keep an eye on the rugrats and their loot." Bill sighed. "Fine, but let's make it quick and clean. No unnecessary roughness." "Relax, will you? I'll create a diversion while you grab the goods. Just stick to the plan and we'll be sipping Mai Tais on a beach by this time tomorrow." With that, Molly strode up to the front door, rang the bell, and immediately started singing an off-key rendition of "Happy Birthday" at the top of her lungs. Bill shook his head and slunk around back to find the stash of presents.