Run: 2026-02-20-01KHY8W7P98CMD727GX7379KNH

**Title: *The Great Toy Heist*** The back door of the McGinty mansion creaked open with a sound like a sleepy toddler’s sneeze. Molly adjusted her scarf—*just in case*—while Bill grinned like a man who’d just won the lottery. “You sure this place is *empty*?” Bill asked, eyeing the front door’s deadbolt. Molly rolled her eyes. “Dad’s out back painting his shed. The kids are in the backyard, and the nanny’s got a nap schedule that’s as predictable as a vending machine.” Bill cracked his knuckles. “Then we’re golden. But first—” He pulled out a tiny, glittery flashlight. “—we need to know if there’s a *security camera*.” Molly groaned. “Bill, we *planned* this. We didn’t bring a magnifying glass.” “Too late,” Bill said, shining the light under the doorframe. “Looks like a *motion-activated* thingy. Probably just a kid’s toy.” Molly sighed. “Fine. But if we get caught, I’m blaming the *glitter*.” They moved like shadows, slipping past the sliding glass door. The backyard was a sea of laughter and squeals. A little girl in a unicorn costume spun in circles, her mom clapping. “There’s the main event,” Bill whispered. Molly pointed. “The presents are under the tree. But the *real* treasure is the *toy car* in the corner.” Bill’s eyes lit up. “The *red one*? The one with the *sparkly wheels*?” Molly groaned. “We’re not stealing *that*.” “It’s *ours*,” Bill insisted. “It’s got *our* name on it.” Molly grabbed his arm. “Bill, we’re *stealing* presents. Not *toys*.” A voice called out. “Molly! Bill! Where are you?” Bill froze. “Oh, *shit*.” Molly grabbed his hand. “Run!” They bolted, dodging a kid’s soccer ball and a very confused goldfish in a bowl. The nanny’s voice followed them like a bad dream. “Molly! Bill! *Stop!*” Bill turned back just in time to see the nanny’s flashlight beam directly at them. “You two are *grounded* for life,” she declared. Molly and Bill exchanged a look. “Well,” Molly said, “at least we got the *glitter*.” Bill grinned. “And the *red toy car*.” The nanny sighed. “I *told* you not to sneak into my house.” Molly and Bill vanished into the bushes, leaving behind only a trail of glitter and a very confused goldfish.