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"We are not robbing a bouncy castle, Bill." "It is not just a bouncy castle, Molly. It is a tactical infiltration of a high-stakes social gathering." "It is a five-year-old’s birthday party. The security is a tired mother and a clown who smells like gin." "Exactly! The perfect cover. The chaos of the sugar rush provides the ultimate diversion." "And the target?" "The gift pile. It is a goldmine of Lego sets, remote-controlled cars, and those handheld electronic games. It is pure, unadulterated consumerist joy ripe for the taking." "We look ridiculous in these dinosaur onesies." "They are high-visibility camouflage! Nobody suspects a triceratops of grand larceny." "I feel a draft in the tail." "Focus! When the cake comes out, we move. You grab the big boxes, I scoop the small ones into the diaper bag." "A diaper bag? Really?" "It is inconspicuous! Nobody questions a woman carrying a diaper bag." "Fine. But if I have to sing Happy Birthday, I am out." "Deal. Now, tuck in your snout. The piñata is about to be struck. That is our signal."