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Molly tightened her scarf. "We slip in through the petting zoo." "Absolutely not. I refuse to risk the goats." Bill checked his watch. "The goats are bribable with carrots." "I will not negotiate with farm animals." She smoothed her jacket. "Fine. We quietly use the bouncy castle tunnel." "It smells like old sweat and cheap fruit punch." He tapped the blueprint. "Just grab the gift table and run." "The toddlers will chase us." "Let them. They cannot run fast enough." "What about the party clown?" "He will be juggling balloons in the corner." "Clowns are notoriously good at parkour." "This one has a unicycle and bad knees." "I still feel uneasy about stealing pure birthday joy." "It is plastic garbage, Molly. Action figures." "You are heartless." "I am efficient. Count the hamper weight." "It tips the scales at forty pounds." "Heavy with unopened LEGOs and remote control trucks." "I will need a stronger cart." "Use the pizza delivery scooter." "It has sticky pepperoni on the seat." "Wipe it down. We leave in five minutes." "What if the children notice their loot is gone?" "They will blame the dog. We will be rich quickly." She nodded slowly once. "Rich in asthma and minor scratches." "And very, very wealthy. Put on the mask."