Run: 2026-02-20-01KHY8E9FRH6DRCP59J42X9W92

Molly adjusted her ski mask and grinned at Bill, who was already picking the lock on the back gate of the suburban mansion. "Alright, Bill, you got the lock, I got the plan. Or at least, I got the *idea* of a plan." Bill didn’t look up from his work. "You mean the part where we walk in like we belong, grab all the presents, and leave before the kids even notice?" "Exactly! We’ll be the coolest party guests ever. The *mysterious* ones." Bill finally lifted his head, raising an eyebrow. "Mysterious? More like *suspicious*. You’re wearing a ski mask indoors, Molly. That’s not subtle." "Subtle’s overrated. Besides, who’s gonna stop us? A bunch of kids and their parents? Please. I’ve got my best ‘I’m just here for the cake’ face on." Bill sighed, shaking his head. "You realize we’re breaking into a *children’s party*, right? There’s gonna be balloons, streamers, maybe even a clown." Molly gasped, clutching her chest. "A clown? That’s *worse*. We’ll just have to be extra charming. Maybe even do a little magic trick to distract them." Bill groaned. "You’re gonna pull a rabbit out of your sleeve?" "Only if it’s full of cash. Now come on, let’s go be the best guests they never invited."