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Molly unrolled the backyard blueprints across the kitchen table. "Listen up, Bill. Our target is little Timmy’s seventh birthday bash. Intelligence suggests pricey Lego sets, a Nintendo Switch, and envelopes containing crisp cash from grandparents." "What about security, Molly? Armed guards? Laser grids?" "Worse. Hyperactive children and a teenager in a cheap superhero suit." "God help us. What is our entry point?" "We bypass the bouncy castle perimeter at two sharp. Once they initiate the piñata distraction, everyone goes blindfolded or greedy. We slip through the patio doors directly to the gift table." "Wait. What if the clown spots us?" "Bobo makes balloon animals until cake time. He won't interfere unless we step on his giant shoes. Still, pack squeaky hammers in case things go sideways." "Truly brutal. How do we extract the loot?" "I requisitioned two oversized cartoon laundry hampers. We sweep the boxes inside and vanish out the side gate before anyone sings." Bill nervously adjusted his black ski mask. "Wait, why wear ski masks? Won't we immediately stand out?" "Relax, I bought pointy party hats to go right over them. Total camouflage." Bill grinned and nodded. "Pure genius, Molly. Let us go ruin little Timmy's special day."