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Molly crouched behind the bounce house, glaring at the clown. "Listen, Molly, this is big. Timmy's mom went overboard. That's like three hundred bucks in LEGO alone." "Bill, we are professional art thieves. We stole the Van Gogh last month. Now you want us to mug toddlers for slime?" "Those limited edition Bluey sets resell faster than diamonds. Plus, juice boxes. Unlimited juice boxes." "Molly, focus. The laser grid is actually just silly string. The guard dog is a goldfish. We walk in, grab the pile, vanish." "Fine. But if I have to sing Happy Birthday again, I'm keeping the cake. And I'm not wearing the clown nose." "Deal. You distract with magic tricks, I'll bag the loot. Remember the code word? Banana." "Banana? Bill, last time you picked that, we got attacked by actual monkeys. Let's use cupcake." Bill adjusted his stolen pirate costume impatiently. "Fine, cupcake. You ready to become the most hated people at a child's party since the sugar-free parents?" "Bill, we already are." "Okay, operation Pinata Disaster is a go. On three. One, two..." "Three! And no pushing the birthday boy into the cake this time!" "I made no promises. Just grab the LEGOs."