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Molly adjusted her mask and handed Bill a glittery crowbar. "In at three, out by cake," she said. Bill nodded, holding a sack printed with rainbows. "The parents will be distracted by the magic show," he whispered. Molly checked her watch, then a stolen party schedule. "Balloons at the front, presents by the back table, guards distracted by juice boxes." Bill grinned at the plan. "What about the children?" he asked. Molly shrugged, already rehearsing her innocent smile. "They will be busy with pin the tail and pass the parcel, totally clueless." Bill peeked through the window at the birthday banner. "That cake looks fake," Bill said. Molly slipped a toy whistle into her pocket for luck. "Distraction is everything," she replied. "You be the clown, I will grab the big shiny box." Bill saluted, trying not to trip over his oversized shoes. Bill adjusted his clown nose and practiced a goofy honk. "Remember, grab anything wrapped, ignore the cards, run when the music stops, the lights go out, and nobody sees us at all tonight," Molly said. "And if we get caught?" he muttered. Molly pushed open the squeaky gate. "Then we pretend this was community service," she laughed.