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Molly studied the blueprint spread across the sticky diner table. "We need a solid distraction." She tapped her pen against the drawing of the backyard. "I will wear a clown suit." Bill sipped his lukewarm coffee and adjusted his dark sunglasses. "Clowns terrify little toddlers." He leaned forward to inspect the marked entry points carefully. "That is the entire point." Molly sighed and rubbed her tired eyes in deep frustration. "They will cry and drop gifts." Bill nodded slowly while visualizing the chaotic scene unfolding tomorrow. "Then we grab the loot." She pointed at the wooden fence surrounding the grassy area. "What about the paper mule?" Bill grinned and wiped a small crumb from his chin. "Leave the paper mule alone." Molly folded the map and slid it into her pocket. "It is full of candy." Bill stood up and tossed a crumpled dollar bill down. "We are trained professionals." "Candy is for absolute amateurs." "I will bring a big bag." "Make sure it is black." "Black bags look very suspicious." "Use a festive red one." "I will use red instead." "When do we strike?" "Right after the birthday cake." "I really love eating cake." "Focus on the mission today."