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Molly adjusted her giant fake ears. Bill squeezed his red rubber nose, making a sad squeaking sound. They crouched behind the bouncing castle. "Are you absolutely certain about these ridiculous clown suits?" Bill whispered, sweating under his thick face paint. "Clowns are invisible, Bill. We blend in, grab the giant gift table, and slip swiftly out," Molly hissed, checking her map of the backyard. "But it is a ninja themed party. They might actually destroy us." Bill shivered, pointing at the lawn. "I packed tactical juice boxes. If anyone gets suspicious, we distract them immediately with pure sugar." Molly rolled her eyes, patting her oversized coat. Bill peered through the wooden fence. "What about the big horse pinata? Can we steal that too?" "No," Molly snapped. "It is filled with cheap candy and terrible violence. Focus purely on the expensive Lego." A sharp scream of chaotic children echoed. "This is vastly more dangerous than our previous museum vault heist," Bill muttered, nervously hugging his squeaky shoes. Molly ordered, strapping on her shiny party hat, "Just pull up your rainbow suspenders. It is time." They carefully checked their empty pockets one final time and bravely charged forward into the suburban battlefield.