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Molly adjusted her beanie and tapped the glittery card. "The Henderson kid's turning seven at the bounce house on Saturday." Bill checked his notes. "You sure he's got an Xbox? Or just dinosaur socks?" "Trust me, the invite mentioned a 'deluxe gaming station' and the registry screams 'electronics.' It's practically begging for us, Bill." "So we're disguising ourselves as... what? Clowns? Those balloon animal guys?" "Better. We're going as inflatable T-Rex costumes. Kids love dinosaurs, and the suits have massive pockets for a Nintendo Switch." Bill rubbed his chin. "And the security situation?" "Three underpaid teenage babysitters and a plastic slide that screams 'liability nightmare.' It's a bloodbath waiting to happen." "What about the cake situation? Do we take the cake?" "Red velvet with cream cheese frosting. I already checked the bakery order. We absolutely take the cake." "You're terrifying, Molly. This is a children's birthday party." "I prefer 'dedicated professional.' We grab the loot, use the bounce house for aerial cover, and disappear before the sugar rush hits at two." Bill nodded slowly. "Should we bring duffel bags? Or trash bags?" "Gucci totes. We're criminals, not savages. And maybe grab some balloons as decoys?" "This is either the greatest heist in history or serious child endangerment." "Why not both? Meet at noon?"