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Molly adjusted her binoculars, peering through the pristine hedges of the suburban paradise. Beyond the manicured topiary stood their target. It was a seventh birthday extravaganza, complete with an army of screaming toddlers, a glittering mountain of brightly wrapped boxes, and a rented entertainer making questionable balloon animals. Bill crouched beside her in the lilac bushes, furiously scratching a mosquito bite through his tactical turtleneck. He looked absolutely miserable about this entire job. "I really hate clowns." Molly ignored his whining, instead memorizing the patrol route of the hyperactive children. The operation required militant precision. They were going to liberate those expensive toys from the greedy clutches of spoiled youths. She handed him a rolled schematic of the backyard. "Focus. Swap the bouncy castle motor, grab the gifts, and vanish." He studied the paper, noting the clever escape vector through the neighbor's prized rose garden. A devious glimmer replaced the sheer misery in his eyes as he spotted the dessert table. It held a massive chocolate confection shaped like a pirate ship sailing on frosting. "And the cake?" She violently slapped the stolen blueprint away and glared at him with pure disgust. "No cake." The backyard heist was finally on.