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Molly tapped the blueprint with a chewed pen. "The target is a young boy named Timothy." Bill adjusted his ski mask inside the humid room. "Timothy really sounds like a complete and total snitch." She traced a red line across the paper. "We breach the perimeter through the dog bush." He scoffed loudly and crossed his very heavy arms. "It is just a bush shaped like a dog." She slapped the wooden table with fierce absolute authority. "We treat the dog bush as a lethal labyrinth." He leaned closer to see the very crude drawings. "Where are the goods actually secured right here now?" Molly smiled with a wicked glint in her eye. "All the presents sit directly beneath the giant piñata." Bill rubbed his chin thoughtfully in the dim light. "We need a good distraction to bypass the chaperones." She pulled a bulky radio from her deep pocket. "I will simply trigger the remote garage door opener." He stared at her blankly in deep confusion. "That simply will not work for me at all." Molly rolled her eyes in a display of deep frustration. "It works when I tape it to a toy jeep." Bill gasped, truly impressed by the sheer dark depravity. "You are an absolute criminal mastermind, my dear Molly." She quickly tossed him a very bright red foam nose. "Put on your disguise now. We go in as clowns." He caught it, looking vaguely offended by the disguise. "I really wanted to be the pirate for today." She pointed a warning finger at his face. "Pirates lack pockets for the stolen Lego sets." He sighed very deeply, slipping the foam nose over his own. "Fine, but if a kid hugs me, I drop the goods." Molly slowly checked her watch, carefully verifying the exact time. "Keep moving and grab anything with a bow on it." Bill zipped up his oversized polka dot jumpsuit. "What about the shiny bicycle? The red one?" He pulled large clown shoes from the duffel bag. "Too loud. We stick to the medium boxes only." Molly shoved a stuffed animal into her large pocket. "These clown shoes are ruining my stealth posture completely." Bill practiced a few awkward steps across the floor. "Walk on your heels. It completely muffles the squeaking." She quietly handed him a colorful balloon animal. "I really look exactly like a wounded penguin." He crushed the balloon slightly in his tight grip. "Penguins are very unexpected. Use the element of surprise." Molly opened the basement door to let in daylight. "If we get caught, I am blaming you entirely." Bill stopped completely dead in his very dusty tracks. "If caught, we just say we are the entertainment." She pulled three wrapped gift packages from a shelf. "Can you even juggle properly at all right now?" He nodded very slowly, accepting the twisted operation logic. "I cannot, but I throw presents very fast indeed." Molly stepped right out into the afternoon sun. "Okay, let us go ruin a birthday party."