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Molly crouched behind the bush, yanking Bill down beside her. "You're telling me the target is a six-year-old's birthday party?" "Relax. Kids are distracted. Parents are drunk by noon. We walk in, grab the loot, walk out." "These are presents, Bill. Wrapped presents. We don't even know what's inside." "That's the beauty. It's a surprise for us too." "What if we steal a bunch of socks?" "Then we steal socks, Molly. I don't understand the problem." "The problem is I didn't spend three months in a safe house in Reno to boost gift cards and Polly Pockets." "It's Polly Pocket. Singular. And look, the cake alone is worth something. That thing has four tiers. Four." "That's not cake. That's a Costco sheet cake with a plastic Elsa jammed into it." "Works for me. I eat the cake, you bag the presents, we meet at the car in six minutes." "Fine. But I'm keeping whatever's in the biggest box." "Deal. I call dibs on the goody bags." "Nobody wants the goody bags, Bill." "I do. I collect tiny erasers." "You're a nightmare." "I'm an entrepreneur. Put on your party hat."