Run: 2026-04-24-01KQ0529GJYP5THWEX40S8DM5M

Molly and Bill crouch behind the hedges, listening to muffled giggles from the backyard as the party lights flicker softly. Molly: "Alright, Bill, the party starts at eight, and the parents will be busy with clown, so we in at eight fifteen." Bill: "Eight fifteen gives us a window before the kids start opening gifts; perfect." Molly: "We need to neutralize the security camera by covering it with a balloon; love balloons." Bill: "I'll bring a bag of helium; we can tie it to the lens and it will blur." Molly: "What about the cake? We can't leave a trail." Bill: "We distract them with a fire alarm; they'll evacuate, and we grab the presents." Molly: "Smart. And the gift table is beside piñata; we just scoop everything into the tote." Bill: "The tote should be lined with material; those gadgets could set off the alarm." Molly: "Got it. I'll wear the mascot costume; nobody questions a mascot." Bill: "Brilliant. The costume also gives us pockets for the loot." Bill: "And we leave no fingerprints anywhere." Molly: "After we’re out, we meet at the van, drop the haul, split the cash." Bill: "Deal. This is to be the sweetest heist ever."