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Molly and Bill crouched behind a bush overlooking the cheerful backyard festooned with streamers and a colorful cake. Molly whispered urgently, "Bill, this kids' party is perfect. We'll slip in during the birthday song chaos and swipe every present before they know what hit them." Bill adjusted his fake mustache. "Sounds brilliant, Molly, but what about the parents hovering around like hawks and those hyper kids bouncing everywhere? How do we stick the landing without a tantrum ruckus or getting tackled by a clown?" She smirked cleverly. "Simple disguise as delivery unicorns pouring glitter confetti to blind the crowd then dash to the gift table stuffing sacks full of toys and gadgets. Instant fortune!" Bill frowned deeply. "Unicorns? That's ridiculous even for us, but okay if it works. What if little Timmy spots missing boxes and screams bloody murder alerting the whole block?" Molly patted his shoulder. "We'll toss decoy balloons filled with candy to distract them long enough for our clean getaway over the fence with the loot. Pure comedy of errors turning filthy rich overnight." Bill chuckled. "Fine, let's do it tomorrow at high noon when sugar crashes hit hard."