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"So here's the plan," Bill said, leaning over the crumpled map of the party house. "The kids get their presents at noon. If we sneak in as the clown and magician, no one blinks twice." Molly crossed her arms. "Sure, Bill, a clown and a magician. "Bill, you can’t juggle. You drop a bowling pin and the parents call the cops." Bill grinned. "Details, darling. We show up at ten, before the guests. You wear the glittery coat, I’ll bring balloons. While everyone’s squealing over cake, we load the gifts into the flower van outside." Molly rolled her eyes. "Right. The flower van. Because nothing says sneaky like parking a giant bouquet with a getaway driver who smells like lilies." She tapped the address. "What happens after we stuff fifty dolls and action figures into plastic sacks? We still gotta cross the yard without tripping over toddlers." Bill shrugged. "We created a diversion. I told you the magician’s rabbit escapes every time. Kids chase fur, grown-ups chase kids. That window of five minutes is ours." Molly frowned. "And the alarm on the back door? The one that beeps if you open it too fast?" Bill pulled a small magnet from his pocket. "Stick this on the latch, no beep. I tested it on our kitchen fridge." Molly snorted. "Our fridge doesn’t guard fifty wrapped PlayStations. And what if the parents hired real security? Last time you said ‘no one will notice’ we ended up sharing a cell with a juggler who only wanted to talk card tricks." Bill waved the excuse away. "Minor setback. This house has a playroom the size of a small barn. Strewn gifts on a table, a few streamers, and zero cameras according to my cousin." Molly leaned closer, voice low. "Cousin who owes you fifty bucks for that poker scam?" Bill chuckled. "Exactly. He gave us floor plans and cake recipe. Bonus intel." Molly stared at the map again. "Fine, balloons and glitter. But you’re the magician at heart, remember? If anything goes south, you’re performing for real until the coast is clear." Bill raised an imaginary wand. "Abracadabra, presents disappear." Molly sighed. "Just keep the rabbit in the hat until we’re outside."