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Molly adjusted her wig. A sparkly unicorn horn attached. "Okay, Bill." "Target is living room table." Bill checked his watch. They stood across the street. "What about parents?" "They might be watching." Bill nodded. He held a pillowcase bag. "Distracted by barbecue." "We have three minutes." Molly pointed at the backyard. Adults stood around a grill. "This rod works?" "It has a plastic worm." Bill pulled out a hook. Molly rolled her eyes. "It is a distraction." "Sugar rush is ally." She grabbed a lollipop. They moved toward the gate. "Wait." "Look at that cake." Molly sighed. She knew the cake was a trap. "Forget cake." "We need wrapped boxes." Bill sighed. He adjusted his mask. "Fine." "I want one with dinosaur." Molly kicked the gate. They slipped through the door. "Quietly." "Kids are inside." Molly grabbed presents. They sprinted away. "Too easy." "This feels wrong." The alarm didn't sound. "Run." "Now!" Molly checked the bag. It was full. "Did we forget something?" "No." "We are very rich." They laughed. The night was theirs. "Open the door." "Go now." "Take presents." "Hide loot." "We did it." "Yes." "Okay." "Go." "Look at the house." "It is dark." "No lights." "Good." "We are safe." "Run fast." "Do not stop." "Keep moving." "Stop." "Wait." "Go." "Now."