Run: 2026-10-07-01M4ASYRR6S1ZCJWWTBPRDZ14R

"Alright, Bill, we’re hitting the Johnson’s birthday party at three. Kids’ll be sugar-crazed, parents distracted—perfect cover." "Genius, Molly. But what’s the play? Grab and run?" "Too messy. We go in as clowns. Balloon animals, face paint—blend right in." "Clowns? I look like a deflated balloon in spandex." "Exactly. No one suspects a sad clown. You distract the moms, I’ll hit the gift table." "And the dad with the camera?" "Tell him you’re a ‘professional party entertainer.’ Then drop a pie on his head." "A pie? Where do we get a pie?" "Steal one from the dessert table. It’s a party, Bill. Think on your feet." "Fine. But if I have to make a balloon giraffe, I’m out." "Just nod and inflate. And for God’s sake, don’t call the kid a ‘little brat’ like last time." "Last time was a misunderstanding. That kid *was* a brat." "Focus. In and out. No brats, no arrests." "Got it. But if I see one more glitter cannon, I’m taking a hostage." "Bill." "Kidding. Mostly."