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Molly unfolded the blueprint. "Target is the gift table." Bill adjusted his mask. "Security detail?" She tapped the paper. "One clown. Two tired parents. A golden retriever." "Dog neutralized?" "Premium bacon bits. He folds instantly." "Entry point?" "Side gate. We slip inside during musical chairs." "Exit strategy?" "Two duffel bags. We grab every wrapped box." "Piñata status?" "Absolutely not. Sugar destroys resale value." He cracked his knuckles. "What is the exact timeline?" "In at two fifteen. Out before candles." "Robbing toddlers feels wrong." "Bill, they have college funds. We balance economies." "Fine. My assignment?" "You monitor the balloon arch. I bag merchandise." "Arch duty again?" "It offers perfect camouflage. Do not pop anything." "Copy that. Operation Party Crash is live." "Stay sharp. Blend in. Take everything." "What about the magician?" "Distracted by his vanishing rabbit routine." "And the juice boxes?" "Leave them. We are professionals, not monsters." "Do we wear festive hats?" "Mandatory. Disguise requires full commitment." "My feet hurt already." "Suffer quietly. The loot awaits." She checked her watch. "Ready to move?" "Check your zipper. Grab the sacks. Follow me." "After you." "We vanish before the singing starts." "Grab the glitter cannon." "For what reason?" "Distraction tactic." "Brilliant." "Move out." "I am ready." "Let us proceed."