Run: 2026-06-24-01KVX3678PWPJF5A8J780E9JCB

Molly adjusted her black turtleneck in the van. "Are you sure the target is a birthday party, Bill?" Bill checked the titanium grappling hook. "Yeah, Molly. The invitation said Princess Unicorn theme. Fancy loot." He stared at the blueprints on a napkin. "I feel like we should rob a real bank, not a bouncy castle." The house loomed outside, covered in balloons. "Banks do not have Lego Death Stars. Those retail for five hundred bucks." Molly pulled the dark mask over her face. "Fair point. What is the entry point?" It had a sparkly unicorn horn on the front. "We go through the kitchen window during the magic show." Bill sighed, stepping toward the van door. "What if a kid sees us?" He grabbed his duffel bag. "We tell them we are the present inspectors." The music started playing inside. "And if they cry?" A loud magician announced his first trick. "We give them a juice box. Now put on your mask." The coast was finally clear. "Why does your mask have a unicorn horn?" Bill nervously tightened his grip on the picks. Molly quietly kicked open the van door. They crossed the lawn. A dog barked in the distance.