Run: 2026-02-25-01KJBDT5FCHYQGZ8E9R2SQPQWF

Molly adjusted her mask. "So, the target is the birthday boy's pile?" Bill checked his watch. "Exactly. Unopened Lego sets, action figures, the works." "Parents are distracted by the cake?" "Dad's cutting, Mom's taking photos. Window." "How do we get in?" "Back door. Unlocked. Kids left it open for the cat." "The cat?" "Yes, the cat. It's a golden retriever." "And the exit?" "Dumpster behind the house. We blend in with the trash." "We're stealing presents to blend in with trash?" "We sell them later. Tonight we just need the goods." "What if the mom asks for ID?" "We're wearing clown noses." "Clown noses?" "It's a clown party. Nobody suspects the clowns." "I hate clown noses." "Think of the profit." "Okay. When do we move?" "Now. The cake is being sliced." "Do we take the piñata?" "Only if it's full." "What about the security guard?" "He's sleeping." "Is he?" "Yes." "After you." "After you." "You're right. I'll go first." "Don't trip on the balloon." "I won't. I'm a pro." "You tripped last week." "That was a rug." "Same difference." "Wait, is that the music?" "No, that is the alarm." "We're doomed." "Not if we run." "Run where?" "Into the pool."