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Molly studied the blueprint of the suburban backyard. "We need a much bigger bag for the Lego sets." She tapped her pen against the kitchen table. "Forget Lego. The electric scooters are the real score." Bill chewed on a bright stolen juice box. "Scooters are too bulky. How do we bypass the clown?" He wiped his sticky chin with his sleeve. "I will distract him with a balloon animal request." She sighed and rolled her eyes at him. "What if he makes a poodle?" He grinned and pointed at the schematic drawing. "Then I steal his unicycle." She slapped his hand away from the map. "Focus, Bill. The bouncy castle blocks the exit." He shrugged and took another loud, obnoxious sip. "We deflate it using my tactical hunting knife." Molly rubbed her temples to ease the headache. "You cannot stab a bouncy castle at a toddler party." Bill leaned forward, spilling juice on the paper. "Watch me. I am a professional thief." She grabbed a towel and scrubbed the mess. "Just grab the wrapped birthday gifts and run." He chuckled, admiring his knife. "Fine. But I am definitely keeping all the sweet candy." She groaned, knowing the heist was doomed.