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Molly adjusted her squeaky red clown nose in the cracked vanity mirror. "Double check your zipper, partner." Bill grunted while wrestling with the crinkling green fabric of an inflatable costume. "Does this ridiculous dinosaur tail adequately conceal the crowbar?" "It screams prehistoric majesty, Bill. Nobody questions an apex predator." She smoothed a stolen map across the dashboard and tapped the patio. "Target zero is the giant gift table beside the fountain." He peered through his plastic eye holes, trembling with authentic dread. "What about the tiny guards? Those rabid toddlers bite, Molly. They show zero mercy." She loaded a bubble gun with icy, calculated professionalism. "We deploy the glitter smoke grenades immediately. That buys ninety seconds to shove every expensive drone into our burlap bags." Bill shifted his weight, his rubber claws squeaking loudly against the steering wheel. "Can we safely snag the double chocolate ice cream cake too?" She glared at him with pure criminal intensity. "Leave the dairy, Bill! Take the Lego sets. It is time to rob this child blind." "Understood, boss. Moving in now." Bill revved his costume fan. Molly threw open the door of the stolen bakery delivery van, charging directly toward the bounce house.