Molly leaned in, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "Alright, Bill, listen up. I've got the perfect heist all figured out." Bill raised a skeptical brow, crossing his arms over his chest. "This better be good. Last time your 'brilliant' plan landed us in jail for a week." "Oh, come on, that was just a minor setback." Molly waved a dismissive hand. "This one is foolproof. We're gonna hit a children's party and make off with all the presents." "A kids' party?" Bill scoffed. "Isn't that a bit low, even for us?" "Low, shmow." Molly grinned. "Think about it – those parties are packed with gifts, and the parents are too busy chasing after the little brats to notice anything suspicious." Bill scratched his chin, considering her words. "Alright, I'm listening. What's the plan?" Molly leaned in closer, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "Okay, so we'll wait until the party's in full swing, right? Then, I'll create a distraction – maybe set off a smoke bomb or something – while you sneak in and grab all the presents." "And how exactly are we going to get away with it?" Bill asked, his brow furrowed in concern. "Easy." Molly grinned. "I'll have a getaway car waiting just around the corner. We'll load up the loot and be long gone before anyone even realizes what happened." Bill's lips pressed into a thin line as he mulled it over. "I don't know, Molly. Stealing from a kids' party? That's a new low, even for us." "Oh, don't be such a killjoy." Molly nudged him playfully. "Think of the score! We'll be rolling in dough." "I don't know..." Bill still looked uneasy. Molly placed a hand on his shoulder, her expression suddenly serious. "Look, Bill, this is our big chance. We've been struggling, and this could be the break we've been waiting for. All we have to do is pull off one last job, and we can retire for good." Bill's resolve seemed to waver, and he let out a resigned sigh. "Alright, fine. But if this goes south, I'm blaming you." Molly's face lit up with a triumphant grin. "That's my boy! I knew you'd come around." She patted his back enthusiastically. "Don't worry, this is gonna be a piece of cake. We're gonna walk out of there with more presents than Santa himself." Bill couldn't help but chuckle at her infectious enthusiasm. "Alright, let's do this. But if we end up back in jail, I'm not bailing you out this time." Molly let out a gleeful laugh. "Deal. Now, let's go over the plan one more time..."