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The moon hung over Maple Street like a stolen watch. Molly pressed against the side of the Henderson house, peering through a window. "They've got it all, Bill. A bouncy castle, a clown, and a mountain of presents in the back room." Bill adjusted his fake mustache. "It's a child's birthday party, Molly. We're not robbing Fort Knox." "Exactly. Fort Knox has alarms. This has a man named Kevin doing balloon animals." She pointed at a diagram scrawled on a napkin. "You create a diversion. I slip in through the patio door, grab the presents, and we're gone before 'Happy Birthday' even finishes." "What kind of diversion?" Bill asked nervously. "The kind that involves the bouncy castle's power cord and the chocolate fountain." Molly grinned. "Kevin won't know what hit him." "They'll call the police!" "They'll call their parents. By the time anyone figures it out, we'll be halfway to fencing a teddy bear." She patted his shoulder. "Stop worrying. These are amateurs. They think the biggest threat is a kid with a juice box." Bill sighed. "I went to prison for robbing a laundromat. Now I'm stealing from six-year-olds." "Professional growth," Molly whispered, as the first notes of "The Hokey Pokey" drifted through the window. "Showtime."