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“Okay, the layout is key,” Molly whispered, tracing a pattern on the table. “We go in the back, through the bouncy castle.” Bill snorted. “The bouncy castle? Molly, it’s a death trap. A five-year-old in a Spider-Man costume could take us out in there.” “Fine,” she sighed. “Then we’re going through the ball pit. It’s our best cover.” “I am not wading through a hundred germ-infested plastic balls,” Bill hissed. “My dignity is worth more than whatever plastic junk is in those presents.” “It’s a Frozen II themed scooter, Bill. A Frozen II scooter. Think of the resale value.” He paced. “The real risk is the entertainment. We can’t have a rogue balloon animal artist foiling the entire operation.” “He’s just a guy with a poodle nose,” Molly argued. “We take him out with a well-aimed cheese cube.” Bill stopped pacing. “You’re a genius. Now, about the getaway… is the Mini-Van of Doom ready?”