Run: 2026-05-10-01KR8Z4GN0ZGKTYJ0DFAZV5PZY

"You can't seriously be suggesting we crash a kiddie birthday bash, Molly." "Of course I am, Bill. Free cake, unsupervised loot, and zero alarm systems. The loot’s just sitting there like it wants to be liberated." "Liberated? It’s wrapped in polka-dots and glitter. Kids will scream the second we touch anything." "Kids scream when the clown farts, Bill. We’ll be quieter than that clown and twice as sneaky." "Remind me again how you plan to disable the parents hovering like vultures around the punch bowl?" "Distraction, pure and simple. I yell ‘There’s a pony outside!’ and you fill the pillowcase. Thirty seconds tops." "Last time you yelled ‘pony’ we almost got adopted by a woman in a tutu." "Minor setback. This time there won’t be anyone old enough to adopt us. Just grab, grin, and glide." "What if the birthday boy recognizes the Grinch routine from last year and starts pointing?" "Deny everything and blame the imaginary pony. Now hand me the duct tape; we’re going to need it for the piñata evidence."