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Molly said: "The cake table is piled high with wrapped gifts, and the balloon arch gives us perfect cover to slip inside unnoticed." Bill replied: "If we nudge the streamers aside, we can creep through the back door while the clown's juggling act keeps the parents distracted." Molly whispered: "What about the yapping terrier that keeps sniffing around the present pile?" Bill answered: "Throw it a squeaky rubber bone; it'll chase its tail for a good five minutes, giving us ample time." Molly said: "Once we're in, we'll grab the whole stack, slide it onto the dolly we stashed in the bushes, and roll it to the van." Bill replied: "Remember, keep your laughter low; even a giggle can carry over the party music and alert the kids." Molly smirked: "Stealing candy from a baby is harder than this; the kids are too busy with games to notice missing presents." Bill chuckled: "Just make sure your shirt stays clean; frosting stains are a dead giveaway if we get stopped." Molly said: "Deal. Let's move in now, load the loot, and make this the sweetest heist ever." Bill grinned: "After this, we'll celebrate with our own cake—extra frosting, no sharing today."