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Molly leaned against the van, tapping her foot impatiently. "Are you sure this is the right place, Bill? This looks like a regular old birthday party." Bill squinted at the address scribbled on his hand. "Positive. The intel said the target would be here, surrounded by his loyal subjects and their offerings." "Offerings? You mean presents?" Molly rolled her eyes. "Since when do you talk like a medieval knight?" "Since I decided this heist needed a theme. Now, are you ready to infiltrate the party and liberate the gifts?" Molly sighed. "Fine, but if I have to wear a princess tiara, you're wearing a crown too." Bill grinned. "Deal. Let's go blend in with the ankle-biters." They approached the backyard, where children ran around in a sugar-fueled frenzy. Molly grabbed a party hat and plopped it on her head. "I feel ridiculous." Bill adjusted his paper crown. "Nonsense. We're undercover agents on a top-secret mission. Now, let's mingle and scope out the presents." As they navigated the chaos, Molly whispered, "I think I see the mother lode. Over by the tree." Bill nodded. "Excellent. Operation Birthday Bandit is a go."