Molly sat across from Bill, her eyes narrowing as she tried to decipher his exact motives for suggesting tonight's heist. "A children's party? Seriously? How are we supposed to get in undetected?" Bill shrugged nonchalantly, taking a sip of his coffee. "That's the beauty of it. Everyone's distracted by the excitement of Christmas Eve, and the parents are too busy ensuring their little angels have a good time." Molly rolled her eyes, pretending to be unimpressed. She knew better than to underestimate Bill's ability to execute a flawless plan. He had pulled off some of the most daring heists in recent memory, all with a devil-may-care attitude that belied his intelligence. "Fine," she conceded. "But what's the take on this one? No offense, but kids' toys hardly fetch much on the black market." Bill grinned, leaning back in his chair. "That's where you're wrong, Molly. These aren't just any children's toys. We're talking about a five-year-old from one of the wealthiest families in the city. Trust me, his presents are worth their weight in gold - or diamonds, at the very least." Molly's eyes lit up at the thought of all that glittering loot. This heist just might be worth the risk after all. "Alright, you've convinced me. But how are we going to get in? They're going to have security guards everywhere." Bill smirked. "Don't worry about that. I've got it covered. I've done my research, and I've got a foolproof plan." Molly knew better than to ask for details; Bill never shared his plans with anyone until the very last minute. She merely raised an eyebrow, silently conceding that he was probably right. As they left the coffee shop, Molly couldn't help but feel a twinge of excitement. This was going to be one for the books - literally. They had pulled off some impressive heists before, but breaking into a children's party on Christmas Eve? That was a whole new level of daring. The night air was crisp as they walked towards their waiting getaway car. Molly pulled her coat tighter around her, still buzzing with anticipation. Bill said nothing, his mind already miles ahead, no doubt planning every move they would make. As they drove towards their destination, Molly couldn't help but wonder what their mark would think if they could see them now. They giggled like a couple of schoolgirls at their own little joke, their faces lit up by the glow of the dashboard. This was going to be one wild ride. And they were going to enjoy every second of it.