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Bill adjusted the cheap pink bunny suit, sweating profusely behind the plastic ears. "This is a terrible idea," Bill muttered. "Stop whining. The payload is absolutely massive." Across the street, a chaotic swarm of screaming sugar crazed children attacked a brightly colored bounce castle. "We are actively robbing toddlers, Molly." "Redistributing unearned plastic merchandise," she corrected sharply. "Focus on the mission." Molly crouched silently beside him, applying terrifying war paint made of blue frosting. "What about that crazy clown?" "You lure him into the portable toilet. I grab the presents." Bill watched a truly terrifying clown juggling three bowling pins near the massive gift table. "He is holding a machete, Molly!" "It is a balloon prop. You are a giant rabbit. Act intimidating." He slowly looked down at his fluffy white belly and massive cotton tail. "I look like a walking pillow." "Exactly. When the kids tackle you, I slip out the gate with the loot." Molly checked her watch, then violently shoved him toward the chain link fence. "They will break my ribs." "Sacrifices are made for the haul," Molly whispered. "Go, Bugs." He stumbled forward, waddling clumsily into the absolute madness of the loud, horrible backyard birthday party.