Run: 2026-02-20-01KHXPM2Z5S2XSZ2E9ECN3498N

Molly adjusted her oversized clown nose and glared at Bill. “You’re telling me the *best* disguise you could come up with is a guy in a full-body banana costume?” Bill flexed his yellow sleeves. “Kids love bananas. It’s *stealthy*.” “Bananas don’t have *googly eyes*.” “Mine does. Adds character.” He adjusted the wonky pupils. “Besides, no one suspects a man who’s *this* committed to potassium.” Molly sighed. “Fine. But if we get caught, I’m blaming the banana.” “Deal. Now, phase one: I distract the magician.” “By doing what? Peeling dramatically?” “If I have to.” Bill pulled a kazoo from his pocket. “I’ve got *range*.” Molly pinched the bridge of her nose. “And I’m hitting the present table during the piñata chaos?” “Exactly. Kids’ll be too busy beating the hell out of a papier-mâché donkey to notice you swapping gifts for rocks.” “Rocks?” “Painted gold. *Classy*.” A balloon popped in the distance. Molly cracked her knuckles. “Alright, Fruit Boy. Let’s go ruin some childhoods.” Bill grinned. “For the record, I *told* you we should’ve brought a getaway pony.”