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"Okay, listen up," Molly hissed, adjusting her mask. "We hit the birthday bash at seven. No parents, no guards." Bill grinned, twirling a lockpick. "Easy money. What’s the plan?" "Distract the mom with a fake allergy," she said. "While she’s busy, I slip in, grab every present, and vanish." "Right. And if someone notices?" "Then we blame the clown," she shot back. "He’s always suspicious anyway." Bill snorted. "You’re insane. But genius. What about the gifts?" "All of them," she said. "The kid’s got a mountain of toys. We’ll be rich." "Rich? You mean like how rich?" "Like rich! Think about it—cash, jewels, maybe even a diamond-studded teddy bear!" "Teddy bears don’t have diamonds," Bill muttered. "Exactly! They’re priceless!" Molly rolled her eyes. "Just get in, grab everything, and out. No time for fun." "Fun’s over when we’re gone," Bill said. "Ready?" "Always," she replied. "Let’s make this the best heist ever."