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"The mark is turning exactly seven years old today," Molly said as they peeked over the bushes. "Are we expecting heavy security at the bounce house?" Bill asked, adjusting his tactical gear. "Just a depressed clown making balloon animals," she said. "I hate clowns." Bill frowned. "They constantly watch your hands." "Focus on the mission. We will hit the primary gift table during the pinata strike. The falling candy will be the perfect distraction." Molly sighed. "Do I truly have to wear these neon yellow neoprene socks?" "Yes. They provide maximum tactical silence across laminated patio floors." "What about the enormous tray of assorted juice boxes near the entrance?" "Do not touch the juice boxes under any circumstances. They are an obvious trap carefully placed by the parents." "But grape is my absolute favorite flavor." "We are highly trained professionals. We bag the expensive building blocks and the flashy remote control cars while those toddlers are entirely blinded by their sugar rush." "Can I at least steal a single goodie bag on the way out?" "Only if it contains premium holographic stickers. Otherwise, strictly stick to the wrapped loot. Understood?" "Understood. Mask on." "Wait, is your mask covered in frosting?"