Run: 2026-02-20-01KHYA95R2SJAYV34B3SCBX02W

Molly leans against a park bench trash can, crumpling a children’s party invitation, Bill hovering beside her. “You sure the parents’ eyes’ll be glued to the piñata?” “Dead sure—piñata’s a giant unicorn with glitter bombs, they’ll be too busy dodging sparkles to spot us.” “What about the birthday kid? They’re obsessed with their stuffed dragon, might guard presents.” “I brought a mini dragon balloon—wave it, they’ll chase me to the swing set.” “Genius. How we sneaking the presents out? They’re stacked by the cake table.” “I got a foldable laundry basket with a cartoon cover—toss ’em in, haul it like I’m helping clean up.” “What if a kid yells?” “I’ll pull out a bag of gummy bears, distract ’em quick.” “Wait—did you check the party time? Invite says 3, but I heard they moved it to 2.” “Crap, I missed that—we need to hightail it to the backyard fence now.” “Grab the basket. I’ll scope the side door for a clear shot.” “You got the fake parent name I gave you?” “Yep—Linda Carter, PTA volunteer. They won’t question it.” “Let’s roll before the glitter bombs go off and ruin our window.”