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"Okay Bill, the target is a seven-year-old's birthday bash," Molly whispered. "Why are we stealing from children?" Bill asked. "Low security, high volume, Bill! Look at this blueprint." "Is that a drawing in crayon?" "It's a schematic. We enter through the sliding door at 2 PM, during the piñata distraction." "What if we're spotted?" "We'll be in disguise." "What kind of disguise?" "Giant inflatable dinosaurs." "I am not wearing a dinosaur suit, Molly." "It's a T-Rex! It provides tactical coverage and psychological intimidation!" "It's a toddler's party. They won't be intimidated; they'll want to hug me." "Exactly. While they're mesmerized by your tiny arms, I'll bag the LEGO sets and the remote-control cars." "What about the cake?" "Focus! We are professionals." "I just think a slice of cake is a fair commission for wearing a lizard suit." "Fine. One slice. Now, get in the costume." "Do I get to roar?" "Yes, Bill. You can roar. Just don't let the clown see you." "Is the clown an asset?" "The clown is our primary competition." "Does he have a dinosaur suit too?" "He has a balloon animal, Bill. He's dangerous."