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Molly adjusted her black turtleneck and glanced at the pink balloon arch swaying in the suburban breeze. "We go at cake time," she said. Bill checked lock picks against the invitation. "No witnesses," he muttered. They crouched behind hydrangeas, eyeing the bouncy castle where a clown juggled flaming batons. Molly whispered they needed gifts by four, and Bill agreed, though distracted by princess tiaras by the drinks table. "Move," Molly said. They passed the piñata, ducking under paper strawberries. The yard smelled like sugar and impending parental regret. Inside, chaos reigned: cupcake crumbs, shrieks of delight, and a banner declaring Happy Birthday, Kevin. Molly pocketed a glittery goody bag while Bill wrestled with a locked closet full of wrapped toys. "Too obvious," Molly warned. "We take big ones only." Bill nodded, hoisting a teddy bear the size of a refrigerator into his duffel. "This is heavy," Bill said. A child squealed nearby; they froze, but it was only musical chairs. "Steady," Bill said. They slipped out the side gate, presents jostling, leaving a single red ribbon caught on the fence. Bill glanced back, confirming the door stayed unlocked for exit.