Run: 2026-09-01-01M1ENPZGHTG2GGD4K2WTQ1HD1

Molly nervously paced around the cluttered hideout they had set up in an old storage unit, her boots kicking up dust as she examined the photos of the target children's party. "Bill, we pose as the magicians hired for the show. While I distract with disappearing tricks, you bag the presents from the pile." Bill watched her from a rickety chair, his expression a mix of doubt and reluctant excitement. "Molly, this is stealing from children at a party. Even our usual marks don't include toddlers' toys. What if we get recognized by a parent?" They had pulled off bank jobs and museum thefts, but this suburban invasion felt different, almost too petty yet potentially hilarious in its absurdity. "We'll use fake beards and wigs, plus a getaway through the woods behind the house. No one will suspect clowns." The plan involved costumes and distractions, typical for their comedic style of crime. Shadows from the dim light flickered as they finalized the timing. "Alright, if the cake cutting is at four, that's our window. In and out in ten minutes." Bill nodded slowly, considering it. "Fine, but I'm not wearing the rainbow wig. That's where I draw the line here."