Run: 2026-02-19-01KHVP99DTQDKJNTM1JXANXCCK

Molly adjusted her oversized polka dotted bow tie while staring through the grease spotted binoculars. Across the sunny suburban lawn, chaos reigned supreme. Sticky toddlers swarmed a giant inflatable pirate ship like sugar crazed termites. A mountain of wrapped presents sat completely unguarded atop a picnic table decorated with garish superhero plates. It was the absolute perfect mark. Beside her in the bushes, Bill was sweating profusely under his brightly colored clown wig. He hated tactical espionage that required face paint, but this was the biggest payload of shiny plastic toys and expensive electronic gadgets they had ever seen. The birthday boy was turning seven, which meant premium loot. No wooden blocks or educational puzzles here. They were looking at imported action figures, remote controlled cars, and perhaps even a brand new gaming console. Molly lowered her lenses and turned toward her brightly dressed partner. "Did you pack the helium balloons?" Bill scratched a fake red nose. "Yes." "And the bouncy castle deflator?" He checked his oversized pockets. "Got it. We strike after the cake." Molly grinned broadly. "Perfect." They crawled forward through the leafy hydrangeas toward the sticky juice box station, preparing to execute the greatest birthday heist ever.