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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 colorful balloons and a bouncy castle shaped like a dragon. Bill fiddled with his fake beard, which kept slipping sideways. "You sure this is the right house?" he whispered. Molly rolled her eyes. "Third one on the left, just like the invite said." Bill squinted at the chaos of shrieking kids and parents sipping punch. "Seems risky." Molly grinned. "That’s why it’s perfect. No one suspects a clown at a kids' party." She tugged at her oversized bowtie. Bill sighed. "I still think the reindeer costume was a better idea." Molly patted his shoulder. "Too hot. You’d sweat through the fur." A child nearby dropped a cupcake, and they both flinched. Bill muttered, "We’re really doing this, huh?" Molly nodded. "In and out. Grab the presents, leave the chaos." The back door swung open, and a harried parent stepped out, balancing a tower of wrapped boxes. Molly’s grin widened. "Showtime."