Run: 2026-07-25-01KYD4RMYQ38NQQV4G3E5KZ1BY

Molly and Bill crouched behind the bounce house, whispering fiercely. "Molly, this is a new low. Stealing from eight-year-olds? Really?" "Bill, it's not stealing, it's strategic present redistribution. Look at that pile." "That's like fifty Bluey wrapped boxes. You want us to get beaten up by moms?" "The moms are distracted by mimosas. We go in as clowns. In and out." "We don't have clown costumes, Molly. We have ski masks." "Same vibe. Kids love terrifying clowns. You distract the magician, I grab the loot." "You want me to fight a magician? What if he actually makes me disappear?" "He does balloon animals, Bill, not actual magic. Grow up." "Okay, okay. What's our escape vehicle?" "The little train that goes choo-choo around the yard. It's our getaway train." "Genius. Absolutely genius. Let's get those LEGOs." "Wait, do we split fifty-fifty?" "No, you get forty, I get sixty, I planned this brilliant operation." "That pile has a Barbie Dreamhouse, Molly. I want the Dreamhouse." "Fine, you can have the Dreamhouse if I can have the Nintendo Switch." "Deal. But if we get caught, we pretend we are the entertainment." "Agreed. Now put on this ridiculous red nose." "Let's steal some joy."