Molly peered at the colorful invitation through her binoculars. "So, Bill, are we going undercover as clowns or superheroes?" Bill chuckled, adjusting his fake mustache. "Superheroes, definitely. Nobody suspects the friendly neighborhood Flash. Besides, clowns might not be working for us tonight." Molly nodded, holding up a box of Velcro-webbed boots. "Poseidon's Hide-and-Seek, the latest stealth polish. No one would dream of checking the good-hearted hero's shoes." "Right, and my suitcase here is full of costume distractions." Bill tapped the case. "Beaming Boy front and center. Guess I'm stealing kids' innocence along with the gifts." "As long as we replace the goodies with toy clones. The kids must sleep tight," Molly said, clicking a small device to activate her voice modulator. "And if any grownups get suspicious, I've got the 'magic' wand to direct their attention elsewhere." Bill flipped open a fake rune book. "Do you have the 'enchanted' toy vault blueprint?" "Sharpened pencils," Molly replied, handing him a map with intricate sketches. "Seems these parents love stuffing stockings just as much as a wallet." "The perks of wealth and sentimental value," Bill mused. Molly rolled her eyes. "Let's wrap this up, Bill. We have a party to crash and a truckload of toys to swipe." "Hit it like a piñata, Molly, and let's keep dreams alive – for all the right reasons this time," Bill said with a wink as he scanned the party location, ready to embark on their unconventional caper.