Run: 2026-09-03-01M1KZ2DBTT1WCFYRQGG6FCDY4

Molly and Bill crouched behind a piñata van. "Bill, hand me the stolen blueprint." Bill groaned. "Why does it smell like a frosting factory?" "I laminated it with vanilla icing." Bill blinked. "You laminated our blueprint with cake?" Molly smirked. "It's research. We enter through the ball pit at noon." Bill gulped. "Last time you got stuck in the balls for an hour." Molly nodded. "That was a bounce house. I was testing its integrity." "You napped." "Professionally." "You snored so loud the magician complained." Molly winked. "Surveillance napping. The presents are by the piñata." "How many kids are at this party?" "Forty, plus eight adults, a magician, and a dinosaur." "A magician?" "He'll make the presents disappear." "A dinosaur?" "Relax. I bought distraction cookies." "You baked?" "I bought them. When I toss these, you grab all the presents." "What about the birthday boy?" "He'll be crying over missing candy." "And the getaway vehicle?" "The piñata van we're currently hiding behind." "What if the dinosaur sits on it?" "Then we run. I bribed the nanny with a juice box. Put on your hat." "If a dinosaur eats me, I'm haunting you." "Deal. Let's go make one very rich kid cry."