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Molly unrolled the complex blueprint of small Timmy’s backyard party onto the sticky kitchen table. "Are we really robbing a bouncy castle?" Bill adjusted his dark night vision goggles, nervously sweating through his thick black sweater. "We are taking all the presents, Bill." Outside, heavy thunder rolled, but inside, two desperate masterminds finalized their most absurd crime yet. "What about that terrifying birthday clown?" "I bought a giant cream pie. He will not know what hit him." Molly paced back and forth, tapping a wooden ruler against her palm like an angry military officer. "And those sugar crazed children?" "We deploy our secret weapon. An ultrasonic dog whistle will stun them long enough for us to snatch the Lego sets." She pointed dramatically at a red target drawn directly over the giant birthday cake table. "I still think stealing piñatas crosses a line." "We take everything, Bill! Goodie bags, stuffed animals, even the fancy juice pouches!" Bill swallowed hard, carefully checking his glittery pink smoke bombs and gripping a small juice box as if it were a deadly loaded gun. "Fine. But I want the blue bouncy castle for myself." "Agreed. Now put your ski mask on and move out."