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Molly kicked the van door. "The bouncy castle has guards." Bill checked his flashlight. "They are eight." "Exactly. Give me the floor plan." Bill unrolled blueprints. "Kitchen serves juice. Living room has the tree." "How many presents?" "Forty? Fifty? One is a drone." "We need the drone." "Obviously." Molly pulled on black gloves. "Costumes?" "Clowns? Or balloons?" "We are not clowns." "Right. Ninja clowns?" "Bill." "Sorry." "Entry point?" "Back gate is unlocked for the magician." "Perfect. You distract with balloons." "I am not good with balloons." "Learn." "I can juggle." "Not now." "Okay. Timing?" "We go at cake." "While they are distracted?" "Yes. You grab the north stack. I take the south." "What if a kid sees us?" "Scream and run." "That is not a plan." "It's a backup." Bill loaded a duffel. "We need tape for the wrapping?" "No. We steal wrapped." "Smart." "Do you have the sack?" "It's gold. Festive." "Hide your face." "I brought a beard." "A fake one?" "Yes." "Good. Kids love beards." "Unless they pull it." "Then punch the air and leave." "Got it." Molly tested the lock picks. "These are for the gate?" "No. For the toy chest." "Even better." "We should not hurt anyone." "Bill, we are stealing Lego. Not kidneys." "I know. I get nervous." "Drink coffee." "I did. I am vibrating." "Channel that." "Into theft?" "Yes." They climbed into the van. Bill drove three blocks. "Park behind the dumpster." "Like in the movies?" "Exactly like bad movies." Molly checked her watch. "Go time." Bill adjusted his sack. "What if there is a dog?" "Shoot it with the tranquilizer." "That sounds wrong." "It's a water pistol." "Oh. Okay." They slipped through the gate. The yard smelled like sugar and chaos. "See the tree?" Molly whispered. "It's glowing. There are so many boxes." "Move." Bill bumped a plastic reindeer. "Sorry, Rudolph." "Shut up." They reached the patio. A child laughed inside. "Bill, grab that one with the red bow." "Is it heavy?" "It's a box of air and plastic." "Right." Molly stuffed three boxes into her sack. "Fill yours." "I feel bad." "Don't. Their parents buy more." "True." "Now the drone box. Under the table." Bill crawled. "Found it." "Good. Exit now." They ran back to the gate. The magician was juggling fire. "Bill, don't look at the fire." "I am mesmerized." "Run!" They dove into the van. Bill started the engine. "We did it." "We are monsters." "Rich monsters." "Let's open them." "Not here." "Where?" "At the warehouse. Then we split." "Fifty-fifty?" "Sixty for me. I planned it." "Fine." Bill drove away laughing. "We stole Christmas!" "Calm down. It's Tuesday." "Still. Best Tuesday."<|end_message|>