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Molly: “Bill. Tell me you didn’t eat the last of the party cupcakes again.” Bill: “I didn’t eat them. I defended them. From the cruel hands of destiny.” Molly: “That’s what thieves say right before they become adults with regrets.” Bill: “Please. Regret is just fear wearing a hat.” Molly: “Our target is a children’s party, not a medieval battlefield.” Bill: “Same strategy. Confuse the guards, take the shiny loot, escape while everyone yells your name dramatically.” Molly: “We’re stealing presents.” Bill: “Yes. Presents. Wrapped. Sparkly. Morally ambiguous.” Molly: “Morally ambiguous is a fancy way to say ‘we’re going to make small humans sad.’” Bill: “Small humans will survive. They’ll still have cake.” Molly: “Cake is evidence.” Bill: “Evidence can be demolished with frosting.” Molly: “Bill, focus. We need to break in, grab every last present, and leave before the piñata falls.” Bill: “Piñatas are like alarms. They’re meant to distract you with noise and candy.” Molly: “Exactly. So we’ll avoid the piñata.” Bill: “How do you avoid a piñata? It’s a hanging animal with ambition.” Molly: “We will simply not be where the piñata is.” Bill: “That sounds like advice from a very confident ghost.” Molly: “I’m not a ghost.” Bill: “You’re a vibe. A suspicious, tactical vibe.” Molly: “Thank you. Now, what’s your plan?” Bill: “My plan is to look harmless.” Molly: “You look harmless when you’re eating noodles and crying at commercials.” Bill: “I can do both at once. I’m versatile.” Molly: “No crying. We’re professionals.” Bill: “Professionals do cry. It’s called authenticity.” Molly: “Professionals also don’t say ‘authenticity’ right before committing crimes.” Bill: “That’s because you don’t trust the artistry.” Molly: “The artistry is stealing toys. That’s not art, Bill. That’s… theft with glitter.” Bill: “Glitter is practically education. It teaches children the concept of sparkle ownership.” Molly: “Glitter teaches nothing except that you’ll find it in your sock forever.” Bill: “Okay, okay. Step one: blend into the party.” Molly: “You can’t ‘blend’ into a party full of people who still believe in dinosaurs.” Bill: “That’s exactly why I’m perfect. I’ll act like a giant cousin who’s late to his own parenting workshop.” Molly: “You are not a cousin. You are Bill, the man who once tried to fence a birthday candle.” Bill: “It was a novelty candle. It played music and judged you.” Molly: “Moving on. How do you propose we enter without anyone noticing?” Bill: “We do the classic move.” Molly: “Name it.” Bill: “We ask a question.” Molly: “Questions are how people notice things.” Bill: “Only if you ask them aggressively. We’ll ask politely.” Molly: “Polite questions are still suspicious questions.” Bill: “Not if we ask about balloons.” Molly: “You’re going to hijack balloons?” Bill: “Not hijack. Borrow. Strategically. For the vibe.” Molly: “We’re not here for the vibe. We’re here for the presents.” Bill: “Presents are the vibe. Presents are joy, just temporarily displaced.” Molly: “Temporary displacement is still displacement.” Bill: “Okay. Temporary displacement with a return policy.” Molly: “We have no return policy.” Bill: “Then we’ll make one. With cardstock. Like a coupon for guilt.” Molly: “Bill—” Bill: “Relax, Molly. We’ll be out before anyone opens the last box.” Molly: “That’s not how time works.” Bill: “Time works however you intimidate it.” Molly: “You can’t intimidate time.” Bill: “I’ve tried. It didn’t call the police, which means it respects me.” Molly: “Your confidence is a crime in itself.” Bill: “Thanks. I sharpen it.” Molly: “Alright. Communications.” Bill: “We use hand signals.” Molly: “You don’t know enough hand signals.” Bill: “I know the universal symbol for ‘we are doing something dumb’.” Molly: “That’s just pointing while chewing.” Bill: “Works every time.” Molly: “And after the theft?” Bill: “We split the presents.” Molly: “No.” Bill: “Yes?” Molly: “We take all the presents.” Bill: “Together?” Molly: “Together.” Bill: “Molly, we’re stealing from a children’s party. Together is implied.” Molly: “Finally, you understand teamwork.” Bill: “I always understood. I just prefer to be dramatic about it.” Molly: “Then be dramatic quietly. The kids are going to be loud.” Bill: “Kids are loud by nature.” Molly: “And if any kid asks what we’re doing?” Bill: “We say we’re… present inspectors.” Molly: “Present inspectors?” Bill: “Yes. We’re checking for quality. Like a toy tasting panel.” Molly: “Tasting panels don’t steal.” Bill: “They do if the flavor is missing.” Molly: “Bill. For the last time, no tasting.” Bill: “Fine. We just admire the wrapping.” Molly: “Admit it. You’re excited.” Bill: “I’m thrilled. I love the moment before chaos.” Molly: “Good. Because tonight, we’re chaos.” Bill: “Cute chaos. Like a clown with excellent bookkeeping.” Molly: “No bookkeeping. Only lifting.” Bill: “Only lifting. Got it.” Molly: “And if the host asks—” Bill: “We compliment their cake.” Molly: “You can’t compliment a cake fast enough to cover theft.” Bill: “Watch me. I’ll compliment it like it’s the host’s secret identity.” Molly: “Bill.” Bill: “Yes, Molly?” Molly: “You’re going to ruin everything.” Bill: “No, Molly. I’m going to ruin everything beautifully.”