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Bill crouched behind the hedge with binoculars upside down while children screamed happily inside the bouncy castle. "Molly, there are at least twenty presents on that table and no security except a clown." Molly adjusted her ski mask covered in birthday stickers for camouflage. "Perfect. You distract the clown with balloon animals while I grab the loot." Bill frowned deeply because clowns terrified him since the circus incident. "No way. I am not going near that red nosed maniac without backup." Molly rolled her eyes and handed him a squeaky hammer and a party hat. "Fine, but if he honks at me I am stealing his tiny car too." Across the lawn parents filmed everything while the birthday boy guarded presents like a dragon. "That kid is six but fights like a raccoon. Bring the oven mitts." Bill pulled two oven mitts from his backpack alongside duct tape and juice boxes. "Remember the plan. Infiltrate, smile, sing happy birthday, then evacuate with gifts." Molly snorted loudly then smeared frosting on their faces as perfect sugary disguises for infiltration this sunny afternoon. "Let's go. If caught, we pretend to be hired magicians who are really bad at magic and juggling too."