Run: 2026-07-25-01KYD82D6SMEAG42J5F7ZPZQRS

"Bill, it's a bounce house. You don't case a bounce house." "You case everything, Molly. That's rule one." "Rule one is you don't steal from six-year-olds." "Rule one's flexible. Look at the haul! Bikes, a gaming console—" "It's Tommy's birthday. His mom invited half the neighborhood." "Perfect cover. We blend in as the entertainment." "What entertainment? You're sixty-two." "I do a magic trick. I make the presents disappear." He wiggled his fingers. "That's not magic, that's larceny." "Po-tay-to, po-tah-to. You distract the kids with balloon animals." "I can't make balloon animals." "Make a worm. Anyone can make a worm." "Fine. But if a kid cries—" "Kids cry at parties anyway. It's tradition. We load the wagon at three o'clock, during the piñata. Nobody watches anything during a piñata." "Except the kid swinging the bat." "Blindfolded, Molly. Blindfolded. It's flawless." "And the cake?" "...What about the cake?" "Bill. You're planning to steal the cake too, aren't you." "A man's gotta celebrate a successful job." "With stolen cake from a child." "It's red velvet." "Save me a slice, you monster."