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"Right, Bill, listen carefully. The party's at number twelve, Maple Street. Forty kids, one bouncy castle, and a mountain of presents in the front room." "Forty kids? Molly, that's a riot waiting to happen." "Which is why we go in dressed as clowns. Nobody checks a clown's pockets." "I'm not wearing the big red nose again. Last time a toddler bit mine." "Fine, but you're carrying the sack. And don't open any presents on the way out. I know you, Bill." "What if one of them is a really good present?" "Then we take it, obviously. Stealing isn't about being fair." "Right. And the parents?" "They'll be too busy pretending the cake isn't ruining their carpets." "Brilliant. What's our exit plan?" "We leave through the back, past the bouncy castle, and say we're collecting for the lost-pet fund." "Molly, nobody's buying that." "They will if you cry. Practice your sad face." "Like this?" "Bill, that's your hungry face."