Run: 2026-09-10-01M25DVY38Z45VYE8PPZQ5SDQE

"Okay, Bill, the target is a seven-year-old's unicorn birthday party." "Molly, I've robbed casinos. Why are we stealing from tiny people?" "Because casinos have cameras. Tiny people have cake." "And gift tables." "Exactly. You distract the clown. I'll handle the presents." "The clown? Last time you said that, I ended up juggling flaming torches." "That was a fundraiser. This is a party." "What's the cover?" "We're the magician's assistants." "We don't have a magician." "Bill, we have a disappearing act. Us. With the presents." "The mom will notice." "She'll be busy with pin the tail on the donkey." "That game is dangerous. I got pinned once." "You got pinned at a wedding." "Same energy. What about the kids?" "Give them cake. Sugar is a smoke bomb." "And if a kid sees us?" "Tell them we're elves auditing the gift inventory." "Elves aren't real." "Neither are our alibis. Move." "What about the dog?" "What dog?" "The birthday dog. It's wearing a party hat." "Then we bring sausages." "To a kids' party? That's unethical." "Bill, we're stealing a scooter and fourteen stuffed llamas." "Fine. But I'm not missing cake." "Deal. Presents first, frosting second." "Frosting first." "Deal." "And no biting." "Agreed."