Run: 2026-09-03-01M1KBZR70XBE3KSV6VWYH91EV

Molly unfolded a crayon map of a backyard birthday party and tapped the gift table with a sticky lollipop stick. "Bill, this is the sweetest score of our careers." Bill squinted at the map, picking frosting off his shirt. A smeared unicorn stared back at him. "It's a six-year-old's party." "Exactly. Easy money. We go in as the balloon-animal clowns." She pulled a bent balloon pump from her duffel bag. The thing wheezed like a dying accordion and spat out a single red balloon. "I'm not twisting poodles for a bunch of sticky toddlers." "Stop whining. You'll crawl behind the bouncy castle while I distract the magician." Bill scratched his chin, leaving a trail of sprinkles on his stubble. "What's the signal?" "Birthday song. All eyes on cake. You grab big boxes; I'll grab envelopes." "And if a parent sees us?" Molly shrugged and produced a kazoo from her vest. "I'll yell 'candy fountain' and throw glitter." Bill sighed, his breath smelling faintly of root beer and defeat. "We're going to get caught by a clown." "Not if we steal his shoes first." She grinned around the kazoo. "Now, are you in?" Bill belched. "Fine. But I'm keeping the LEGO."