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"Okay, listen up," Molly hissed, adjusting her mask. "We hit the birthday bash tonight. The kid’s got like, fifty presents under that table." Bill grinned, twirling a lockpick. "Easy money. But we need a distraction. Maybe the piñata?" "Too obvious," she scoffed. "The parents’ll see it coming. We need something quieter." "Like what?" Bill asked, eyes darting. "Remember Mrs. Jenkins? She always brings those weird fruit snacks. We could swap them with…" He paused, thinking. "Bananas. Lots of bananas." Bill snorted. "You want to rob a kids’ party for bananas?" "Think about it! They’ll be too busy picking fruit to notice the real loot." "Right, right. But what if they ask questions?" "We’ll say we’re there for the piñata cleanup crew. Simple cover story." Molly nodded. "And once the room’s empty, we grab every present. No one’ll suspect a banana conspiracy." "Genius," Bill said, slapping her back. "Let’s get bananas and go."