Run: 2026-03-06-01KK1GPBQ77TH9SR8C1ZTX9F7V

Molly and Bill hide behind the folding table. Molly: "The party's in the backyard, the cake's on the patio, and the presents are stacked near the piñata." Bill: "We need a distraction. I can rig the clown's nose to squeak on cue." Molly: "Good. While they chase the squeaky nose, we slip in through the side gate." Bill: "What about the security camera? I have a portable jammer." Molly: "Perfect. Set it to loop the last ten seconds of the birthday song." Bill: "And the kids? They'll be busy with the piñata and the magic show." Molly: "Exactly. We'll be in and out before the cake is cut." Bill: "Timing is key. We have five minutes from the first pop to the last laugh." Molly: "I'll carry the bag, you watch the door." Bill: "Got it. No alarms, no witnesses, just a mountain of toys." Molly: "And the candy? We leave that for the kids, we only want the wrapped gifts." Bill: "Agreed. The loot is the real prize." Molly: "Alright, on my count. One, two, three—move!" Bill: "And the glitter? We leave it for the decorations." Molly: "Got it." They slip away, the night humming.