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Molly adjusted her tiny black mask while Bill practiced a fake mustache. Their getaway van smelled of old fries, glue sticks, and questionable ambition on a Tuesday afternoon. Outside Sunny Meadows Community Hall, balloons bobbed like cheerful spies guarding a mountain of wrapped presents. Inside, children screamed, ate cake, played musical chairs, and completely ignored the emergency exits. Molly whispered, "We are definitely not the entertainment." Bill replied, "What about the clown with the balloon animals?" Molly said, "We distract them, obviously." Bill said, "Great plan." Bill nodded and unfolded a crayon map drawn on a napkin stolen from breakfast. The map marked cake, punch bowl, gift table, and the bouncy castle as entry point number one. Molly would enter wearing a tutu, Bill would distract everyone by juggling rubber chickens. Then they would tiptoe past the snack table, sweep every present into a sack, and escape through the kitchen. No alarm would trigger because the security guard was busy chasing a runaway toddler with a juice box. They high fived quietly, adjusted their masks, and promised each other absolutely no giggling during the operation. Outside, the party music thumped loudly, unaware that complete chaos was arriving very shortly indeed.