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Molly pointed a dirty finger at the crayons and the paper map. "The giant inflatable bouncy castle is our primary extraction point today, Bill." Bill adjusted his itchy green wig and sighed aloud with deep regret. "Is that actually where they keep those extremely delicious strawberry juice boxes?" She angrily slapped his hairy hand away from his red plastic nose. "Focus on this heist! Our ultimate target is the pile of presents." Bill whimpered softly, sniffing the air for freshly baked sweet chocolate cupcakes. "I want to steal the green box wrapped with the silver ribbon!" Molly quickly checked her watch, her eyes narrowing with fierce determined focus. "We grab the big loot when the hired entertainer does balloon animals." Bill squeezed his squeaky yellow rubber chicken in absolute terror and panic. "What if the scary clown tries to fight us with real chainsaws?" She stuffed her empty canvas pillowcase into her coat pocket and stood. "He is ninety years old! Just target the large Lego boxes, buddy." They slipped silently through the tall unlocked wooden gate into the yard. "I really hope we also get some shiny pointed party hats too." Molly shook her head. "Just shut up, Bill."