Run: 2026-02-20-01KHYAKVVFQKG01FHBM66WC1S0

Molly adjusted her sunglasses, peering through the window of the gleaming mansion. "Bill, this place is *impeccable*—like a kid’s dream come true." Bill wiped his brow with a napkin, eyeing the front door. "Yeah, and we’re the only ones who can ruin it. *For science.*" Molly smirked. "Science? We’re not scientists. We’re *professionals.*" She grabbed a crowbar from her bag. "First rule: no alarms. Second rule: no getting caught. Third rule? *We steal the presents.*" Bill groaned. "You’re *insane.*" He checked his watch. "We’ve got thirty minutes before the party starts. Let’s move." Molly tossed him a flashlight. "And if we get caught? We’ll just say we were *testing the security system.*" Bill rolled his eyes but grabbed the handle. "Fine. But if we’re caught, I’m blaming you." Molly grinned. "Deal. Now—*crack!*" The door creaked open. Inside, the air smelled of cake and excitement. "Perfect," Molly whispered. "Now we just have to find the presents before the kids do."