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Bill adjusted his visor. Molly checked her watch. Rain tapped the roof. A clock ticked loudly. Footsteps approached quickly now. "Party gifts stack upstairs," Molly whispers studying printed maps closely. "Steal every present quickly," Bill murmurs rolling out his tools. "Wrapping hides colorful treasures," she notes tracing fence boundaries carefully. "No leaves behind toys," he confirms inspecting his mesh sack. "Children sleep in bedrooms," Molly agrees memorizing guard patterns accurately. "Balloons mark celebration zones," Bill boasts practicing silent wall climbs. "Sugar crashes guarantee stillness," she advises timing door locks precisely. "Music plays downstairs softly," he states avoiding porch alarm sensors. "Stairs creak dangerously often," Molly warns mapping wooden step locations. "Carpet muffles heavy footsteps," Bill suggests pacing near painted walls. "Boxes pile against edges," Molly concedes stacking cardboard rectangles urgently. "Zippers seal filled sacks," Bill plans hoarding bundles tightly inward. "Weights strain nylon handles," Molly instructs adjusting grip on straps. "Exits face garden gates," Bill declares checking locked doors thoroughly. "Neighbors walk dogs nightly," Molly confirms observing patrol routes carefully. "Dark clouds hide headlights," Bill orders watching stormy skies above. "Engines start underground now," Molly answers revving cars silently. "Roads lead past suburbs," Bill commands driving toward highways swiftly.