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The blueprints for the cul de sac suburban fortress were spread haphazardly across the sticky laminate table of the greasy spoon diner. Bill squinted through thick bifocals at a glittery crayon drawing that mapped out the bouncy castle perimeter. Molly poured three sugary packets of artificial sweetener into her tepid coffee while eyeing the target with the cold, calculated stare of a career criminal who had hit rock bottom. Are you completely out of your mind Bill asked his voice dropping to a harsh stage whisper. It is foolproof and you know it Molly snapped back tapping a manicured fingernail against the drawing. Stealing from toddlers is a new low even for us Bill groaned clutching his temples. They are spoiled rotten and they will never miss a single plastic toy car or designer juice box. We are professional cat burglars not desperate pinata bandits. Oh please do not act like you have morals after we accidentally boosted that truck full of artisanal knitting yarn. That was a misunderstanding and the alpaca sweaters practically stole themselves. Focus Bill because the five year old mastermind hosting this shindig has amassed the greatest haul of remote control helicopters this side of the county. And how exactly do you propose we infiltrate a high security backyard birthday party without blowing our cover. We are going to wear matching neon clown suits and blend in seamlessly with the entertainment. There is no way I am squeezing my posterior into a polyester rainbow onesie. You will wear the red wig and the oversized squeaky shoes and you will like it. This is professional humiliation not a heist. Shut up and listen to the phase two extraction plan. I am listening and I am hating every single second of it. Once the parents are distracted by the aggressive clown magic game of musical chairs we strike like cobras. Cobras do not wear rainbow wigs Molly. They should because it adds psychological terror to the attack. Just tell me when we grab the loot. Right after the cake cutting ceremony when everyone is hopped up on red food coloring and sugar. Fine but if a tiny demon in a superhero cape bites my kneecap I am leaving you behind. No one is getting bitten just grab the largest loot bag you can find and do not trip over the oversized inflatable slide this time.