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Molly spread the party invitation across the kitchen table, her finger tracing the glittery unicorn border. "Saturday. Three o'clock. Mrs. Patterson's granddaughter turns six." Bill leaned against the counter, arms crossed. "You want us to rob a child's birthday party." "We're not robbing children, Bill. We're robbing the parents. The presents are collateral damage." She tapped the RSVP card. "Think about it. Unattended gift table. No security. Just a bouncy castle and juice boxes." Bill rubbed his temples. "I have a moral code, Molly." "Your moral code includes a stolen ambulance." "That was different. That ambulance was abandoned." "And these presents will be abandoned the moment the cake arrives." Molly grabbed her coat. "I'm going in as a magician. You're the balloon guy. We blend in, we grab the loot, we vanish before the piñata." "What if the children notice?" "Children notice everything, Bill. That's why we bring extra balloons." She winked. "Besides, think of the karma. We're teaching them that the world is unpredictable." Bill sighed, reaching for his own coat. "I'm only doing this because you owe me from the museum job." "And I'll pay you back. With interest." Molly grinned. "Fifty-fifty, plus I'll throw in the dinosaur cake. You love dinosaurs." "That cake is for the birthday girl." "Was."