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Molly pushed the crumpled map across the sticky kitchen table and leaned in close. "So we're doing this at midnight, right? Right when the clown's deflating the bouncy castle and everyone's crying about bedtime?" Bill nodded, tapping the crudely drawn blueprint of the backyard. "Exactly. I'll boost you over the fence while the parents argue about leftover pizza. You grab the loot, I catch." Molly grinned. "And if a toddler catches us?" "They won't. I'll be wearing the dinosaur onesie. Instant camouflage. Everyone'll think I'm Uncle Jerry." "What about the security? That motion light?" "Already handled. I swapped the bulb for a dead one yesterday during the magic show. They'll blame the kid who threw cake at it." Molly high-fived him. "Perfect. We split the presents fifty-fifty, even the socks." Bill chuckled. "Deal. Now go memorize the route before I forget my own plan and end up with glitter glue stuck to my mustache."