Run: 2026-05-19-01KS0V6212NJTWP9J8VMGCK8BT

"Did you pack the tactical smoke bombs?" Molly whispered. "No, I brought apple juice boxes instead," Bill replied. "Juice boxes? Bill, we are robbing a rich nine year old birthday party, not joining his preschool class." "Hydration is key in dangerous espionage. Plus, they have little curly straws." "Listen to me. We need those presents. The drone, the deluxe space Lego set, the glitter roller skates. It is a suburban goldmine." "How do we bypass the perimeter security?" "The security is a clown named Bopo. You distract him with a complicated balloon animal request, then I slip past the bouncy castle." "Is Bopo armed and dangerous?" "Only if you hate squeaky shoes. Keep your eyes on the prize." "The giant gift table next to the melting ice cream cake?" "Exactly. We bag the goods, shove it all in our fake diaper bag, and walk out of there like happy parents." "What if they offer us actual cake?" "We do not have time for sugar, Bill. We are ruthless criminals." "But it is chocolate cake with actual sprinkles." Molly sighed. "Fine, grab a slice, but we eat it in the getaway van quickly. Put on your pointy party hat, go time."