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Molly and Bill crouched behind the dumpster plotting fiercely. "Listen Blake—Bill, we smash into that kids' party tomorrow and swipe every single present under the sun," Molly hissed. "How? Dress as clown delivery guys hauling a giant fake cake full of empty boxes so parents wave us right in," Bill countered. "Then while the rascals squeal over the cake we dump real loot into our van parked by the bouncy castle. Genius? Pure gold!" "Molly you're grimy brilliant but what if some brat starts crying for his toy truck?" "We toss 'em decoy socks filled with sawdust and dash laughing to the getaway. Remember the sun room exit next to the party balloons?" "Yeah and no grabbing candy bowls—presents only, our rules stay ironclad." "Bill this scores bigger than last bank job, piles of shiny wrapped loot waiting unused by those mini monsters." "Molly I size up the fence height tonight so we vault clean if alarms blare. Perfect plan till our next heist!" "Done. Midnight gear up, dawn riches!"