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Molly adjusted her Santa hat, the jingle bells sewn into the brim clinking softly as she crouched behind a bush. The backyard was a riot of color—balloons, streamers, and a towering pile of presents under a sagging piñata. Bill fiddled with his fake beard, scratching his chin beneath it. "Too many kids," he muttered. "Distraction," Molly whispered. "You grab the gifts, I’ll set off the fireworks." Bill groaned. "Last time you set off fireworks, we got chased by a clown." "Details." She nudged him. "Ready?" He sighed. "Fine. But if I get glue on my suit, you’re buying me a new one." Molly grinned. "Deal." A child’s laughter rang out as the piñata burst, sending candy raining down. Chaos erupted. Molly lit the fuse. The first rocket shot into the sky, exploding in a shower of sparks. Kids shrieked, scrambling for cover. Bill darted forward, stuffing presents into his sack like a man possessed. "Hurry up!" Molly hissed. Bill froze. A tiny hand yanked his sleeve. "Mister, you forgot this one." A toddler held out a wrapped box. Molly groaned. "We’re doomed."