"Alright, Bill, here's the plan. We're going to break into this children's party and steal all the presents." Molly whispered, glancing around to make sure no one was listening. "Are you kidding me, Molly? Stealing from kids? That's low, even for us." Bill protested. "Come on, Bill. Think about it. The presents are just sitting there, waiting for us. And it's not like the kids are going to miss them. They're probably just going to end up in the trash anyway." Molly replied with a sly grin. "But still, it just doesn't feel right. Plus, what if we get caught? We'll be in big trouble." Bill argued. "Relax, Bill. We'll be in and out before anyone even knows we were there. And if we do get caught, we'll just use our charm to talk our way out of it. We've done it before, remember?" Molly said confidently. "I don't know, Molly. This just feels wrong." Bill said, still hesitant. "Come on, Bill. It'll be fun. And think of all the presents we'll have. We can sell them and make a fortune!" Molly said, trying to persuade him. After a moment of hesitation, Bill finally nodded. "Alright, let's do this." He said, giving in to Molly's plan.