Run: 2026-02-25-01KJ95HHB8D6WY0YHWDQV9TJWE

Molly adjusted her oversized sunglasses, peering through the ornamental hedge at Mrs. Higgins' chaotic backyard. A blur of capes and tiaras tumbled around a deflated bouncy castle, a small army of sugar-fueled five-year-olds. Brilliant balloons bobbed defiantly. Molly whispered, her voice barely audible above the shrieks. "Target confirmed. The present pile is by the bouncy castle. Birthday boy's name is Leo." Bill, crouched beside her, adjusted his novelty straw hat. "Leo. Got it. And the plan?" Molly hissed back. "You create a diversion near the face painter. I grab the haul. Stealth, Bill, stealth. No eye contact with the pint-sized guests." Bill grumbled. "Right. I'm the distraction, you're the snatch-and-grab, and we're stealing from children. This is a new low." Molly countered, easing herself from behind the roses. "Nonsense. Think of it as early Christmas shopping—with a profit margin." Bill protested as she melted into the shadows, leaving him to face the face-painting station. "It's still stealing from kids!"