Run: 2026-02-17-01KHNFVVC2W3WJ6Z1N86WR7H9J

Molly leaned against the van, her eyes scanning the neighborhood. "So, this is the plan," she said, tapping a finger against her chin. "We sneak in, grab the presents, and get out before anyone notices. Easy peasy." Bill adjusted his ski mask, which was a bit too tight. "Easy peasy? Molly, we're stealing from a children's party. What if they see us?" Molly rolled her eyes. "They're kids, Bill. They'll be too busy with cake and balloons to notice two grown adults sneaking around. Besides, we'll be wearing costumes." "Costumes?" Bill frowned. "Like what, clowns?" "No, not clowns," Molly said, shaking her head. "We'll be superheroes. Kids love superheroes. We'll blend right in." Bill scratched his head. "Superheroes? I don't know, Molly. This feels wrong." Molly sighed. "Bill, we need the money. And these presents? They're just toys. The kids won't even remember them in a week." Bill hesitated, then nodded. "Alright, alright. But if this goes south, I'm blaming you." "Deal," Molly said with a grin. "Now, let's get into character. I'll be Captain Marvelous, and you can be... uh... Captain Marvelous's sidekick." Bill groaned. "Great. Just great." They slipped on their superhero costumes, complete with capes and masks. Molly looked at Bill and burst out laughing. "You look ridiculous!" Bill crossed his arms. "Thanks. You don't look much better." Molly ignored him and checked her watch. "Alright, showtime. Remember, we're here for the presents, not the piñata." As they approached the house, the sound of children's laughter filled the air. Molly took a deep breath. "Ready?" Bill nodded, though he looked like he might bolt at any moment. "Ready as I'll ever be." They burst through the front door, shouting, "Captain Marvelous and sidekick to the rescue!" The children cheered, completely oblivious to their true intentions. Molly winked at Bill. "See? They love us." Bill managed a weak smile. "Yeah, yeah. Let's just get this over with." They made their way to the pile of presents, their capes fluttering behind them. Molly grabbed a gift, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "One down, a dozen to go." Bill hesitated, then grabbed a present of his own. "This is insane." Molly laughed. "Welcome to the life of a thief, Bill. Now, let's make like superheroes and fly outta here." As they stuffed the presents into their bags, a little girl tugged on Molly's cape. "Are you really superheroes?" Molly knelt down, her voice soft. "Of course, sweetheart. We're here to make sure everyone has a happy birthday." The girl beamed, and Molly felt a pang of guilt. But she shook it off. They had a job to do. With their bags full, Molly and Bill made their escape, blending into the crowd of partygoers. As they reached the van, Bill let out a sigh of relief. "We did it." Molly grinned, patting the bags. "And we're richer for it. Not bad for a day's work." Bill chuckled, though he still looked uneasy. "Yeah, not bad. But next time, let's stick to robbing banks." "Agreed," Molly said, starting the van. "Now, let's get out of here before someone realizes we're not the real Captain Marvelous and sidekick." As they drove away, the sound of children's laughter faded into the distance, leaving them with their ill-gotten gains and a story they'd never forget.