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Bill whispered, "Molly, the kids' party is our golden ticket. We break in through the side gate when the bouncy castle deflates a bit." "Bill, you nutcase," Molly replied, "stealing every present under that rainbow banner? Parents will go nuts if they catch thrifts like us." "We pose as extra clowns," Bill said. "Juggling rubber chickens, tossing confetti, then bagging the loot while they cheer the birthday kid." "What about screaming toddlers clinging to packages?" Molly asked. "They notice missing dolls faster than security cameras." "Distract with free candy and balloon animals," Bill explained. "You twist a giraffe, I palm the gift cards. Timing with the cake smash means chaos covers the grab." "Sounds slapstick perfect," Molly noted. "Load them into that fake pizza van out back before ice cream melts." "Exactly," Bill laughed. "Presents worth more than a bank vault if we fence the electronics first." "Bill, clown shoes for quiet steps, right? And fake noses so no one IDs us later." "Don't forget the escape hatch under the gift table," Bill added. "In and out, no traces, just empty bows left behind." "We'll be heist heroes swimming in toys," Molly grinned. "Kids get confetti, we get rich."