Run: 2026-02-25-01KJBJK7M6HCDJZ8DW1DV98WYT

The clown nose is incredibly itchy, Bill said, adjusting the red wig. Forget the nose. Focus on the loot, Molly snapped back. Right. The tree is packed. How packed are we talking. Full of electronics and brand new bikes. Are there Legos. Thousands of little pieces. We definitely need a bigger van. We have the old ice cream truck. Does it still run. The freezer works perfectly. Good. Melting ice is a great distraction. What about the parents inside. They're already drinking wine. Alcohol makes them very slow. Perfect for our needs. What if the birthday boy cries. Give him a chocolate coin. He might still want the bike. Tell him it is broken. Brilliant. And the cake. We leave the cake alone. It is too sticky to carry. Exactly. Just the presents. Do we wear masks under there. Under the wig. Smart. No fingerprints left. When do we strike exactly. During the piñata smash. Chaos is always key. Chaos is our best friend. Is the van clean. Spotless. Do we have gloves. Leather. What about the security guard. Fake ID. And the alarm system. Disabled. Perfect. Good. Let's go steal some childhood. For high resale value. Exactly. Let's move.