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Molly spread the blueprint across the table, jabbing a finger at the crude drawing of a bounce house. "Bill, look at this. Six-year-old's birthday party. Twenty presents, minimum. We walk in, we walk out." Bill squinted at the paper like it might bite him. "Walk in dressed as what, exactly?" "Clowns." "Absolutely not. I have a thing about clowns." "You have a thing about everything. Fine, we'll be the entertainment. A magician and his lovely assistant." "I don't know card tricks, Molly." "You don't need card tricks! You need a top hat and confidence!" Bill crossed his arms. "And when the birthday kid asks me to pull a rabbit out of it?" "You improvise! Pull out a sock. Kids love socks." "No child on this earth loves socks." Molly threw up her hands. "Then we grab the loot while everyone's distracted by the piñata, genius. Fifteen minutes, we're in and out with a minivan full of dolls and toy trucks." Bill finally smiled, sliding the blueprint closer. "Now that part I like. What time's the party?" "Two o'clock sharp." "Then let's go steal a six-year-old's childhood." He tipped an imaginary top hat. "Magician's honor."