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Molly spread the floorplan blueprint across the sticky kitchen table. Bill carefully adjusted his ridiculous glittery tactical dark goggles. "Is the pinata stuffed with untraceable cash?" Molly aggressively slapped his twitching hand completely away from the red crayon target. "Even better. High end Lego sets and brand new video game consoles. We strike precisely at three o'clock." Bill scratched his thick beard, sweating profusely inside his ridiculously tight black wool sweater. "Three o'clock? But that is peak cake time! The sugar rush will be totally insane!" She jabbed her sharp fingernail directly into the drawn bouncy castle illustration. "Chaos is our ultimate camouflage, Bill. You deploy the sweet juice boxes, and I will raid the gift table." Bill checked his tiny plastic digital watch with visible mounting panic. "What if that terrifying clown spots us near the fancy party favors?" Molly casually loaded a dangerous custom high powered balloon pump. "I will neutralize the clown myself. You just secure that massive Lego Star Wars ship." Bill grinned sinisterly, loudly snapping his black rubber gloves into place. "Those spoiled toddlers will not know what hit them. We leave zero presents behind!" They aggressively high fived directly over the colorful crayon map.