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"Okay, listen," Molly hissed, adjusting her mask so it didn’t slip over her eyes. "We’re hitting the birthday bash at Mrs. Higgins’ house tonight. The kids are distracted by cupcakes." Bill grinned, twirling a lockpick between his fingers. "Right, but how do we get in? The front door’s got that new smart lock. I tried picking it earlier—deadbolt’s too tight for my tricks." Molly rolled her eyes. "You picked the mayor’s safe last month. This is easier. We need a distraction. Maybe a fake fire alarm?" "Too obvious," Bill scoffed. "Kids love balloons. What if we fill the hallway with helium ones? They’ll chase them, leaving doors open." "Genius," she said, snapping her fingers. "But we need a diversion. You wear the clown suit again?" He shrugged. "I already have three. One’s got a squeaky nose. Kids can’t resist." "Perfect. And while they’re distracted, you slip past, grab every present, and we’re out before anyone notices." "Easy as pie," Bill said, winking. "Except pies are sweeter than this plan." Molly laughed. "Just don’t drop anything. Last time you lost a teddy bear. It took three kids to find it." "Still waiting for that apology," Bill muttered, adjusting his gloves. "Alright, let’s go. Party starts in twenty minutes."