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Molly crouched behind the hedge, peering at the glowing windows of number twelve. Bill squinted at the blueprints, which were actually a child's coloring book. "Right, the plan," Bill whispered. "We go in through the back, grab every present with a bow on it, and vanish." "And the bouncy castle?" Molly asked. "Leave the bouncy castle. Nobody steals a bouncy castle, Molly. That's just rude." A small face appeared at the kitchen window, pressed against the glass. Molly froze. Bill froze. The face stuck out its tongue and disappeared. "Did that kid just make us?" Bill hissed. "Nobody makes us. We're professionals." She adjusted her ski mask, which had a cartoon unicorn printed on it. "Okay. Phase two. Distraction." "What's the distraction?" She held up a piñata shaped like a dinosaur. "We lure the adults out with this, and then we..." "Wait, is that the piñata with the candy?" "Yes, Bill, and we're taking the candy too." Somewhere inside, a man in a rainbow wig began blowing up balloons with alarming enthusiasm. "Fine. But if the clown starts juggling, I'm running."