Run: 2026-05-20-01KS2633SM9N2HHHD8QYQX520Y

We need to move now, Bill, Molly whispered, adjusting her oversized clown nose. The cake cutting is at three, which means maximum sugar high and minimum parental vigilance. Are you sure about this disguise, Molly? Bill tugged at his extremely tight polka-dot overalls. I feel like a giant, neon target. You look like a professional entertainer, Bill. Now, did you secure the getaway vehicle? Yes, but the tricycle had a flat, so I upgraded to a red wagon. A wagon? Molly hissed. How are we going to fit twenty wrapped boxes of Lego and a giant plush unicorn in a Radio Flyer? We stack them strategically! Besides, it has excellent suspension. What's the entry plan? I’ll create a distraction by failing miserably at balloon artistry. When the toddlers start crying, you slip into the den, grab the loot, and toss it out the window. Is the window open? It’s a bouncy castle party, Bill. Everything is open. Just watch out for the birthday kid’s grandmother. She looks like she packs a mean punch. I can handle a grandma, Molly. She has a cast on her arm, Bill. She’s dangerous. Let’s go, showtime.