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Molly whispered very seriously, "Okay, Bill, tomorrow at two we hit Timmy's seventh birthday party. The loot will be a giant pile of wrapped presents sitting right next to the cake table, and nobody will suspect us at all today." Bill whispered back nervously, "My cousin Kevin desperately wants that giant plastic dinosaur, so that one is definitely mine for our brilliant escape plan, but what about the bouncy castle guard because he looks too professional for a children's party." Molly said with confidence, "That guard is seven year old Tyler, and we can easily bribe him with one single gummy worm, which we will steal from the snack bowl before the party even officially starts tomorrow in broad daylight." Bill replied with excitement, "Then we disguise ourselves as exhausted parents, grab every present while everyone sings Happy Birthday, and escape using a wagon pulled by that man's golden retriever who has been staring at us since last Tuesday afternoon." Molly concluded grinning widely, "Perfect. Remember, absolutely no talking, no tripping over decorations, and definitely no eating the cake before we leave, because that would be completely unforgivable and ruin our entire vacation to Mexico with our stolen treasure tonight."