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“Right, so, bouncy castle, check. Clown with a suspiciously large pocket, double check,” Molly said, pacing. “We’re going in through the ventilation shaft, obviously.” “Ventilation shaft? Molly, seriously? That sounds…drafty,” Bill replied, fiddling with a miniature grappling hook. “Couldn't we just, you know, charm our way in? ‘Lost our tickets, terribly sorry, could we possibly admire the presents?’” “Charm? Bill, we’re stealing birthday presents! That’s not charming, that’s…desperate. Besides, the parents are glued to juice boxes. Think about the chaos!” “Chaos is my specialty. But I'm just saying, maybe a strategically placed glitter bomb? Distraction?” “Glitter? Bill, we’re aiming for a quick grab, not an intervention. Just focus on the stapler. You’re disabling the security camera with the stapler, right?” “Yep. Industrial strength. Should take out the whole system. Unless they upgraded. Do you think they upgraded?” “Don’t even *think* about it, Bill. Just the stapler. And silence.”