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The inflatable bouncy castle cast a lurid pink glow across the alleyway, reflecting in Molly’s overly dramatic eye makeup. Bill chewed on a toothpick, surveying the scene opposite. It was a veritable explosion of sugar and tiny humans. “Right then,” Molly declared, adjusting her ridiculously oversized sunglasses. “Operation Sugar Rush is a go. Think their security is tight?” “Security? Molly, it’s a five-year-old’s birthday party. I’m more worried about rogue glitter bombs,” Bill replied, spitting the toothpick into a puddle. “Though, a rogue glitter bomb *would* be inconvenient.” “Don’t be ridiculous, Bill. We're professionals. We need to strategize. I’m thinking I distract the adults with…a lost puppy?” Molly suggested, wrinkling her nose. “A lost puppy? Seriously? They’ll probably give it cake. We’re here for the Lego, Molly, the Lego! Let me handle the distraction; I’ll pretend to be a magician.” “A magician? You? Last time you tried to do magic, you pulled a live pigeon out of a hat.” Molly’s voice rose slightly. Bill shrugged. “Well, the kids seemed to like it. Focus, Molly! Presents. Lego. Go.”