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Molly and Bill sat planning the score. "Bill, let's hit that kids' party. Steal all the presents while they are distracted with cake and games," Molly said. "Disguise as clowns from the entertainment, walk right in no problem." "Clowns? That's divorced from remaining dignity, Molly," Bill replied. "How are we going to steal without notice from screaming toddlers and hovering moms?" "Easy diversion. You juggle three rubber chickens around, I bag the gifts into giant red nose boxes we emptied earlier," Molly explained. "The piñata explosion covers the exiting load out to the van." "Rubber chickens and piñatas. Is this my career now?" Bill groaned. "What's fencing value for a pile of Hot Wheels and plushes?" "High demand on the used toy market. And cash cards in envelopes. Gate is ajar so no picklocks. Risk is low," Molly insisted. "If fails, fake precipitation drops from the sky as cover rain from sprinklers." "Alright I'm game. Hand that flower that sprays water to practice the moves," Bill agreed. "Time it with the birthday song to maximize the chaos." "Yes! We leave with the wagon of loot smiling," Molly cheered. "Best heist yet by far."