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Molly adjusted her very bright neon wig. Bill checked his watch nervously. The room was very loud. She pointed at window. "Are you sure about this plan?" "Positive," "Look at those gifts. Plastic dinosaurs." "Kids cry if we take them." "They won't know. We'll be in Vegas." Bill sighed, pulling a grappling hook from his belt slowly. "Security guard is Steve." "Steve loves cake. Distraction time." "I'll feed him sugar. You grab the loot." Molly pulled out a powdered donut from her pocket. "What if there's a cake smash soon?" "Steal the cake too." "You're crazy." "I'm profitable." She tossed him a pair of sunglasses. "Put these on. Look festive." "I look like a clown." "Perfect camouflage. Go." Bill nodded, stepping toward the open window. The music blared loudly. Bill climbed through. Molly watched the dad eat the donut. He smiled. They moved silently through the chaos. "Wait," "Do we take the piñata?" "Only if it's full of candy." "It's full of rocks." "Then leave it." Balloons floated above heads. Molly held her breath tight. Bill looked back at her. The floor was sticky. Outside, cars honked. Dark shadows moved. "He's asleep," "Go get the toys." "On it."