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"Bill, look at this. A bouncy castle. How are we supposed to get in and out of a bouncy castle quietly?" Molly whispered. "Relax, Molly. I got this. We go in during the piñata. Everyone's blindfolded and swinging wildly." Bill said. "Bill, their six-year-old is dressed as a dinosaur. A dinosaur, Bill." Molly hissed. "So? It's a good disguise. Maybe we should have dressed up." "We are adults robbing a birthday party. I don't think a dinosaur costume is going to make it less suspicious." Molly snapped. "Fine. What's the plan then, genius?" Bill sighed. "The presents are on the card table. We use the cake as a distraction. You trip the kid—" "Trip the birthday kid? The dinosaur?" "You trip the dinosaur, the parents crowd around crying, we grab the loot and vanish." Molly explained. "That's dark, Molly. Even for us." "Bill, we are literally stealing toys from children. We crossed 'dark' three miles back." "Fair point. What do we do if the clown sees us?" Bill asked. "The clown? I told you, we bribed the clown." Molly rolled her eyes. "We bribed a clown? With what?" "Twenty bucks and a balloon animal." "That's our budget? Where's the rest of our money?" Bill frowned. "In the presents, Bill. Hopefully." Molly grinned.