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"I can't believe we're doing this," Molly said, adjusting her ski mask. "Breaking into a kid's birthday party? Really?" Bill shrugged, checking his lockpicking tools. "Hey, presents are presents. And those kids have way too many toys anyway." They crouched outside the suburban home, peering through the living room window. Streamers and balloons decorated the space. A group of children sat around a table, faces smeared with cake and ice cream. Molly sighed. "Fine, but we do this quick and clean. No one gets hurt, got it?" "Relax, I've got it covered." Bill pulled out a pair of toy walkie-talkies. "These are for the kids. Keeps them distracted while we grab the goods." He tossed one walkie-talkie through the open window. It landed with a clatter, drawing the children's attention. They immediately started squabbling over it. "Now!" Bill whispered. They slipped through the unlocked back door and crept towards the pile of brightly wrapped presents. Molly stuffed them into a large duffel bag while Bill kept watch. Just as they were about to make their escape, a shrill voice pierced the air. "Mommy! The presents are gone!"