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"You've got to be kidding me. A kid's birthday party?" Bill grumbled, studying the floorplan of the Barbie-themed extravaganza spread out on the kitchen table. "This is what we've sunk to?" "Hey, when grass isn't growing, dandelions come," Molly snapped, fussing with her hairband, "Anyway, I checked it out today. There's going to be a ton of toys and electronics, and the parents won't be paying attention. Easy peasy." Bill pursed his lips. "So, what, we waltz in, snatch the gift bags, and then what? I don't know the first thing about kid stuff." "I'll handle the kid stuff," Molly said irritably. "You just be ready to grab and run. I'll cause a distraction, you snatch the goodies. Simple." Bill shook his head in disbelief. "I still can't believe I let you talk me into this. We're too old for this crap." "And yet here we are," Molly wheezed. "Maybe this isn't exactly our usual jam. But we'll make it work. It'll be smooth as your taste in dialogue."