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"Listen closely, Bill. The primary target is the central gift pile located directly beneath the frosted cupcake tower," Molly whispered, tapping a crayon-drawn map. "Do we absolutely have to wear the oversized clown noses?" Bill asked, eyeing the foam spheres. "It's the perfect disguise. Who suspects a clown of grand larceny?" "I feel ridiculous. And incredibly itchy." "Focus! We strike during the peak chaos of the bouncy castle session. That is our only window of opportunity." "What if a toddler intercepts our perimeter?" "Use the tactical bubble wand. It creates a momentary sensory distraction." "A bubble wand? Seriously? We are criminals, Molly, not birthday entertainers." "It is highly effective, Bill. They stop to pop, we grab the LEGO sets and the remote-control cars. Then, we exit via the sandbox." "The sandbox is a mess. My tactical boots will never recover from the grit." "Do you want the shiny plastic gold or not?" "Fine. But I am taking a handful of those dinosaur nuggets for the road." "No food, Bill! We are professional thieves, not hungry mascots!" "Professional thieves with low blood sugar, Molly. It is a very fine line between heist and snack time."