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"Pass me the blueprint," Molly whispered. "That's a crayon drawing," said Bill. "It's the birthday girl's. Best intel we've got. Now, the bouncy castle is here, so our exit route—" "Why is there a dragon on it?" "Her dad's a firefighter. Focus, Bill. We go in as clowns." "I look terrible in polka dots." "You look terrible in everything. The presents go in the sack, the sack goes out the window, we follow before the cake arrives." "What if the kids wake up from their nap?" "Kids don't nap at parties, Bill. That's the whole problem with parties." "Then what's our cover?" "Balloon animals. Can you make a balloon animal?" "I can make a balloon snake." "That's just a balloon." "Technically it's accurate." "Fine. You're the snake guy. I'm the face painter. We hit the gift table at exactly three o'clock, during musical chairs, when every adult is distracted." "And the dog?" Molly sighed. "What dog?" "There's always a dog, Molly. Every party we've ever robbed, there's been a dog." "We've never robbed a party." "But I've seen movies." "Bribe it with a sausage. Next question?" "What if the presents are terrible?" "Then we've learned a valuable lesson about other people's taste. Masks on. We move in five."