Run: 2026-02-17-01KHNFXCDHD9J52W7N7FJMNTJA

Molly and Bill crouched behind a bush, peering through the leaves at the colorful chaos of the children's party. Streamers fluttered in the breeze, and the sound of laughter and music filled the air. "Alright, here's the plan," Molly whispered, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "We wait until the birthday boy opens his presents, then we make our move." Bill nodded, his fingers twitching with anticipation. "And the getaway car?" "Parked around the corner, engine running. We'll be in and out before they even notice." A clown, his face painted in a garish smile, approached the present table. Molly's heart raced as he began to stack the brightly wrapped gifts. "Now," she hissed, and they sprang into action. Dodging around the oblivious parents, they reached the table just as the clown turned away. Molly grabbed an armful of presents while Bill snatched a few more. They turned to run, but found themselves face to face with the birthday boy, his eyes wide with shock. "Uh, happy birthday?" Molly said, forcing a smile. The boy's mouth opened, and they braced themselves for the scream. Instead, he grinned. "Can I have one?" he asked, pointing at the presents. Molly and Bill exchanged a look, then shrugged. Why not? They handed him a gift and sprinted for the getaway car, leaving a trail of bewildered adults and a very happy birthday boy in their wake.