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"The target is a six-year-old's birthday bash," Molly whispered. "A children's party? Really?" Bill asked. "High volume, low security, and the loot is concentrated in one pile," she replied. "What's the cover?" "We're the 'Entertainment Duo.' I'm a bubble artist, you're a balloon animal specialist." Bill sighed. "I can't do balloons, Molly." "Learn. Or you're the clown." "I'm not wearing a wig." "Wig, oversized shoes, the whole bit. It's the perfect camouflage." "Camouflage for what? Being a target for sticky fingers?" "Exactly. While the kids are distracted by a giant bubble, we swoop the gift table." "What about the parents?" "They'll be nursing cocktails and ignoring everything. It's a goldmine." "And the getaway?" "The bouncy castle is the exit point. We jump out the back, slide down the inflatable ramp, and vanish into the shrubs." "Is this legal?" "Bill, we're stealing Lego sets from first graders. Legal is the last thing on my mind." "Fine. But I'm not making a poodle." "You're making a poodle, Bill. Now get your nose red."