Run: 2026-04-24-01KQ04E7N04F5666ABY7YJ31BE

So, we need to synchronize our watches. They're plastic, Bill. They don't tick. Then we synchronize our breathing. On the exhale, we breach the perimeter. You mean the garden gate? It's a symbolic perimeter, Molly. Now, the clown. He's the wildcard. He's making balloon animals, not guarding Fort Knox. Never underestimate a man in face paint. You handle the clown. I'll neutralize the juice box station. You're going to attack a table of juice boxes? I'm going to create a diversion. A sticky, red, sugary diversion. It'll draw the guards. What guards? There's just Dave from next door napping on a lawn chair. Exactly! He's the inside man. He's sleeping on the job. Now, the target: the gift table. It's a fortress of wrapping paper. It's four bags of pre-wrapped toys. And one piñata. That's our vault. We'll need a stepladder and a very precise bat. Bill, the piñata is shaped like a donkey. It's filled with candy. A perfect disguise for the real loot. Everyone goes for the candy. No one will suspect we're after a half-used pack of crayons and a wooden puzzle. You're right. This plan is brilliant. Now, about your outfit... What about it? The tiny burglar mask is a bit much. You look like a raccoon trying to rob a preschool. It's called professional attire. Now, prepare the getaway vehicle. The red wagon? She's a classic. Now, on my signal... which will be when the clown honks his nose. We move.