Run: 2026-02-20-01KHY9YR3DYPY0BJYZVQZ6KX59

Molly adjusted her oversized clown nose in the rearview mirror of their beat-up van, parked across from the bustling suburban house where balloons bobbed like drunken sentinels. Bill, slouched in the passenger seat, fiddled with a fake mustache that kept peeling off. "Alright, Bill, listen up," Molly whispered, her voice muffled by polka-dot makeup. "The party's in full swing—kids screaming, parents distracted. We slip in as entertainers, grab the present pile, and vanish like ghosts." Bill snorted, wiping sweat from his brow. "Entertainers? Molly, I can't juggle worth a damn. What if they ask for balloon animals? I'll end up popping the whole lot!" "Improvise, you dolt! Tell 'em you're the Amazing Billini, master of disappearing acts. While they're laughing, I'll swipe the gifts. Remember last time? You tripped over that dog and face-planted in the cake?" "Hey, that cake saved the heist—everyone thought it was part of the show! But kids? They're unpredictable. What if one latches onto my leg, calling me Uncle Clown?" Molly grinned wickedly. "Charm 'em with candy from your pocket. Or better, distract with a fake magic trick: 'Watch me make these presents... poof!'" Bill chuckled. "Poof into our van, you mean. Fine, but if a toddler pukes on me, you're buying the dry cleaning." "Deal. Now, noses on—let's make this the greatest kiddie caper ever!"