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Molly adjusted her ski mask, eyeing the toy store across the street. "Bill, we’re robbing a birthday party. A *children’s* party. This is either genius or a felony with glitter." Bill held up a blueprint drawn on a napkin. "Genius *and* felony. Phase one: infiltrate as entertainers. You’re the ‘Mystery Bunny’; I’ll be ‘Captain Sillystrings.’" "Sillystrings? Really? I’m a professional mime. This is beneath me." "Exactly. Nobody expects a mime to steal presents." He grinned. "Plus, kids love mimes. They think you’re part of the game." Molly sighed. "Fine. But if we’re caught, I’m blaming you for the googly eyes incident." "Deal. Now, the piñata plan: I’ll ‘accidentally’ break it open. Chaos ensues. You’ll ‘rescue’ the loot in a stroller." "And the stroller?" "Distract the parents with ‘free cookies.’ They’ll follow me like moths to a flame." "Brilliant. Terrible, but brilliant." She smirked. "Just promise no actual bunnies get involved." "No bunnies. Unless it’s a *literal* bunny. That’d be hilarious." They high-fived, then slipped into the night, leaving a trail of mismatched socks and questionable life choices.