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Molly adjusted her earpiece. "Bill, the drop point is the bouncy castle. You go in through the side zipper. I'll handle the magician." "Why do you always get the magician? Last time you let him saw you in half." "That was a different gig. This time, I'm swapping the loot bag for my duffel while he's pulling rabbits out of hats. You just need to bag the presents from the table." "What if the kids put up a fight? Six-year-olds are wiry, and they bite." "Just give them a juice box. They'll go into a sugar trance for ten minutes." Bill adjusted his oversized clown wig. "I don't know, Molly. Stealing from a kid's party feels wrong." "It's a rich kid's party. Do you know what a vintage Paw Patroller goes for on eBay?" "A what?" "Exactly. Just stick to the plan. Get in, bag the shiny packages, and for the love of God, don't eat the cake." "Is it chocolate?" "It's a trap. Eat the cake, you blow the whole operation and alert the clown." "Fine. No cake. But I get to keep the balloons." "You can keep the balloons."