Run: 2026-02-25-01KJ94RYGQ2M5CJCFQR6Z3AV92

The humid air hung thick in the garage. Molly checked her lock picks. Bill consulted a toy dinosaur. Molly: "Target: Henderson's kiddie bash. Intel says it's their biggest Santa steal yet." Bill: "A child's party, Molly? Seriously? Are we stealing presents from babies now?" Molly: "Think of the haul, Bill. Unopened, high-value toys. Gaming consoles, latest LEGO sets." Bill: "This is a new low. Lifting pristine treasures from tiny brats." Molly: "It's efficient! Entry is via the trampoline. Diversion is the pinata smash." Bill: "So I'm the bait? The human pinata to distract them?" Molly: "You're the distraction. Make them laugh hysterically. I'll get the goods. Out before the song." Bill: "Distraction? Like that creepy clown routine you suggested last week?" Molly: "Perfect! Keep them roaring with laughter. Just avoid direct eye contact with any small suspects." Bill: "What if the birthday boy points and screams, 'He stole my new super-robot!'" Molly: "He'll be mesmerised by your 'robot performance'. He'll love it, Bill. Trust me." Bill: "So, I 'dance', you 'grab'. Getaway through the bouncy castle?" Molly: "Precisely. Operation Sugar Rush. Go!"