Run: 2026-02-26-01KJCRVM1H5C4FK6PDYYB3B5DT

"Okay, listen," Molly hissed, adjusting her mask so it didn’t slip over her eyes. "We’re hitting the birthday bash at Mrs. Jenkins’ house tonight." Bill grinned, twirling a lockpick between his fingers. "The one with the giant unicorn cake? Perfect." "Exactly," she said, tapping her phone. "The kids will be distracted by the piñata. We’ve got maybe ten minutes before the parents arrive." "Ten minutes is enough if we move fast," Bill replied, checking his watch. "You get the gift bag, I’ll handle the presents. Simple division of labor." "Division?" Molly snorted. "You mean you want to pocket the whole haul while I play babysitter?" "Not exactly," Bill laughed. "I’ll grab the big ones, you take the small ones. Plus, you know how good you are at sneaking past toddlers." Molly rolled her eyes. "Toddlers are easy. The real challenge is not getting caught by Mr. Jenkins’ dog." "Good thing I brought treats," Bill winked. "Distract the beast, I’ll slip through the window." "Fine," Molly sighed, "but if you get stuck in the tree again, I’m leaving you there." "Deal," Bill said, already heading for the door. "Now let’s go make some magic happen."