Run: 2026-02-17-01KHNF2W4MMH55EKYNAH0KCFJ6

Molly adjusted her oversized sunglasses and stared at the banner fluttering above the community center. The sign read “Happy Birthday, Emma!” in neon pink, but to her it read “Free Loot, All You Can Carry.” She nudged Bill, who was busy testing the elasticity of a stolen party hat. “You think the clown will notice if we swipe the goodie bags before the cake?” she asked, trying not to giggle. Bill grinned, his mustache twitching beneath a thinly veiled disguise. He had already memorized the layout: a bounce house, a table of cupcakes, and a towering pile of presents wrapped in cartoon foil. Their plan was simple: slip in with the entertainment crew, grab the stash, and vanish before the parents started the cleanup. The only obstacle was a overly enthusiastic magician who insisted on making a rabbit appear from nowhere. Molly whispered, "We slip in with the clown, grab the candy, then disappear." Bill muttered, "I'll hijack the balloon arch, you snag the bags." The crowd cheered, the music swelled, and the two thieves slipped past the balloon arch unnoticed. With quick hands, they filled their backpacks with glittery boxes, stuffed plush toys, and snatched a few extra streamers.