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Molly tightened her black ski mask and stared at the suburban fortress. Bill, we are really doing this. Are you sure about the intel? The clown arrives at three, Molly. The parents will be distracted by the terrifying balloons and the promise of sheet cake. We grab the loot, pivot, and vanish. But there are twenty toddlers, Bill. They are small, sticky, and they have the grip strength of mountain climbers. They will swarm us. We have a distraction. I brought a fog machine and a recording of a panicked ice cream truck siren. It will create localized hysteria. What if the birthday boy guards the pile with a plastic sword? Then he becomes a high-stakes obstacle. Do you have the glitter-bomb smoke pellets? Yes, they are in the tactical fanny pack. Should I wear my neon tutu for camouflage? That is genius, Molly. You will blend right into the birthday chaos. And if we get caught? We tell them we are the overly enthusiastic entertainment. Now, grab the reinforced pillowcase. Remember, we are professional gift thieves, not kidnappers. Understood. Target acquired. Let us ruin a seventh birthday party.