Run: 2026-09-03-01M1M1QYDQV5PKZCV1F4AAGPNV

Molly and Bill crouched behind a purple birthday tent now. "Molly, the cake is a trap. I saw sprinkles that move." The party looked easy, except for the giant bouncing castle. "Bill, ignore the cake. We need gifts under the tree." Molly adjusted her clown disguise and quickly hid a bag. "All presents, including the robot?" "Yes, even the tiny dinosaur." Bill checked the gift tree for hidden tiny security tags. "The clown will stop us." "Not if we use confetti." Confetti bags hung from his belt like loud candy bombs. "Balloons as smoke screens." "Punch bowls as booby traps." The clown mascot laughed from across the nearby snack table. "The children may notice." "They will think we are magicians." Molly raised a balloon gun with a huge suspicious smile. "Great, because we are terrible." "Stealth is our superpower." "Our superpower is running." Bill pointed to the present van parked at the curb. "Then we steal and run." "Remember, no hugging the presents." "No promises." One small child clapped, delighted by their truly elaborate planning. "The present van is ready." "Use the piñata as cover." "Take the juice boxes first." The heist would start slowly before the cake was cut.