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Molly adjusted her fake mustache. Bill squeezed his burly frame into a green, inflatable dinosaur suit. They crouched tensely behind a sticky candy machine, eyeing the chaotic afternoon birthday party. "Is the backyard distraction ready?" asked Molly, checking her golden pocket watch. "I stuffed the pinata with fifty angry hornets," confessed Bill proudly. "That is horrific, Bill. We want precious toys, not a swarm of angry toddlers and federal lawsuits," hissed Molly, rubbing her temples. "Fine, I will use the giant bubble machine instead," sighed Bill, nervously adjusting his plastic tail. "Perfect. Once balloons and bubbles fill the yard, we will breach the unlocked glass sliding doors." Molly unrolled a crayon drawn map showing the playroom interior layout. "Where is the main treasure pile located?" asked Bill, squinting through his foggy visor goggles. "The glorious gift table stands right next to the chocolate cake," Molly pointed a gloved finger at the diagram. "I must grab the giant Lego starship," declared Bill, clutching a massive burlap sack. "Do not forget the wrapped boxes. If we play this right, we will be incredibly rich in orange juice boxes," whispered Molly, flashing a devious, toothy grin before they bolted forward toward the lawn.