Run: 2026-03-18-01KM080Q884H4JFDZMK65HMB99

The alley behind the Rainbow Bouncy Castle Warehouse reeked of day-old pizza and bad decisions. Molly adjusted the pink cat-ear headband over her ski mask while Bill wrestled with a jump drive the size of a manhole cover. "This thing is gonna erase the entire Easter Bunny’s hard drive," Molly muttered, stabding the device into the external panel of the party planner’s van. Bill wiped his hands on his overalls. "It’ll wipe out guest lists, cake orders, even the clown’s motivational speeches. Clean slate." Molly craned her neck at the warehouse windows glowing like a sugar-fueled nightmare inside. "You sure the motion sensors only pick up actual kids?" "According to the mommy blog hack, yes. Unless the culprit weighs less than forty pounds and recently ate a cupcake, the place stays lit like a rave." Molly tested the crowbar against the loading dock door. "So if a kid shows up, we just hug them and walk away?" Bill deadpanned, "That’s the plan. Emotional manipulation phase." The door creaked open. Inside, half-inflated unicorns sighed in relief. Molly gasped at the towering cake shaped like a dragon. "Bill, they put sprinkles on the sprinkles." "Priorities, Molly. Presents. Code-name Operation Sprinkle Theft sounds suicidal." "Fine. But I call dibs on the My Little Pony called Cupcake Supreme." Bill tossed her a duffel bag that smelled faintly of glitter. "Start bagging. Quietly." "Always."