Run: 2026-02-17-01KHNFMDTSH3QFBZ0AW7Y8SK1Q

Molly and Bill crouched behind the bushes outside the suburban home, their eyes fixed on the bustling backyard where children's laughter filled the air. Molly adjusted her black ski mask, her voice barely above a whisper. "Alright, Bill, you're the distraction. Make it good." Bill nodded, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "You got it, Molly. I'll give them a show they won't forget." He straightened his trench coat and strode towards the party, whistling a jaunty tune. As Bill approached, he tripped over an imaginary rock, sending him sprawling onto the grass. The children erupted in giggles, their attention fully on the clumsy intruder. Molly seized the moment, darting towards the pile of brightly wrapped presents. She worked quickly, stuffing the gifts into her oversized duffel bag. "Come on, come on," she muttered under her breath, her fingers fumbling with the ribbons. A sudden shout from the partygoers made her heart skip a beat. She glanced over her shoulder to see Bill performing an impromptu tap dance, the children clapping along. Molly zipped up the bag, her mission accomplished. She slipped back into the shadows, meeting Bill at the bushes. "Nice work," she whispered, a grin spreading across her face. "Let's get out of here before they notice."