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Molly adjusted her night-vision goggles. "You want us to hit a dumb princess party?" Bill spread a pizza-stained napkin across the cracked steering wheel. "Thirty gifts, zero cameras. Parents are totally comatose now." Molly scowled fiercely. "There's a bouncy castle." The vinyl structure quivered violently behind the fence. "Tactical cover. We edge along the fence and exfil during the piñata beatdown." She tightened her grip on an empty unicorn bag. "You actually made spreadsheets." He pointed at a wobbling clown. "Distraction asset. Gary inside." "Gary's the unicorn?" "Gary's versatile." He checked his watch. "Masks on at fourteen hundred. Move fast, look festive." She pulled her balaclava up. "If a kindergartener punches me..." "Play dead. Then absolutely cry." He fastened a party hat over his mask and handed her a kazoo. "Silencer." Molly stared at the instrument. "We're stealing LEGOs today." "Respect the hustle." Bill crouched behind the recycling bin and signaled toward the cake table. The afternoon sun glinted off a tower of presents wrapped in glitter paper. A donkey piñata swayed from a branch. "Loot's in the open. Stay low. And cry if they sing Happy Birthday." "I don't cry." "You absolutely will. That clown has loaded water balloons."