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Molly crouched behind the bouncy castle, peering through the hedge at the backyard. "Three security guards, Bill. Two of them are eight-year-olds with squirt guns." Bill adjusted his fake mustache. "Then we go in disguised as the magician. Nobody checks the magician." "Nobody checks the magician because he's always late," Molly whispered. "Did you bring the balloon animals?" "I brought a sack, a crowbar, and a clown wig. The balloon animals are your department." "Bill, I can't twist a giraffe while sneaking past a pinata." He sighed and tugged the wig into place. "Fine. Once we're in, you grab the big boxes wrapped in shiny paper. Avoid the small ones. Those are socks." "Socks are always a trap," Molly agreed grimly. A child shrieked nearby. They both froze. "Relax," Bill hissed. "That's just cake time. Everyone's distracted by frosting." Molly grinned and slipped through the gate, sack clinking softly. "Let's go steal us some Lego sets."