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"So let me get this straight," Bill said, adjusting his ski mask for the third time. "We're robbing a kids' birthday party?" "Don't call it a robbery," Molly replied, loading her empty duffel bag. "It's a... gift redistribution operation." "Redistribution? Someone's gonna miss their Paw Patrol stuffies." "Those are going to orphans who actually need them. Think of it as extreme charity work." Bill scratched his head. "What about the cake?" "Absolutely not. I draw the line at cake theft." "Even though we're stealing presents?" "Presents are different. Cake is sacred." "Okay, but what if there's a piñata? Those are basically presents filled with more presents." Molly paused. "You're thinking too much. Just stick to the plan: grab bags, exit strategy, no witnesses under five feet tall." "But what about the clown?" "Kill the clown." "What? No, I'm saying what if the clown sees us?" Molly sighed. "Then we'll have to relocate to Mexico. I hear they don't ask questions about gift bandits there." "Can we at least keep one present? For morale?" "Fine, but only if it's the one with the robot that shoots foam balls. That thing looks dangerous."