Molly and Bill sat at the dusty kitchen table, poring over a blueprint of the lavish children's party. They'd been planning this heist for weeks, and the time had finally come. They both knew the risks, but the thought of all those gleaming presents was too tempting to resist. "Alright," Molly said, tapping the blueprint with a finger. "We need to make our move once the parents have left and the kids are distracted. We'll enter through the back door and make our way to the presents." Bill nodded in agreement. "Got it. And what about the security?" Molly smirked. "Don't worry about that. I've already taken care of it. There's only one guard, and I've convinced him to take a break at the same time we're planning to make our move." Bill raised an eyebrow. "How did you manage that?" Molly winked. "Let's just say I know how to work my charm. Now, we need to discuss our disguises." Bill rolled his eyes. "Oh, great. We're going to dress up like clowns or something?" Molly laughed. "No, Bill. We're going to blend in with the party-goers. You'll be the balloon animal guy, and I'll be the face painter." Bill groaned. "Perfect. I've always wanted to be a balloon animal guy." Molly grinned. "It's all part of the job, my friend. Now, let's finish up our preparations and get this show on the road." They spent the next hour gathering their equipment and getting into character. Molly carefully painted her face with bright colors and attached a fluffy wig to her head. Bill inflated a dozen balloons and tied them into various shapes, including a giraffe and a swan. As they made their way to the party, Molly couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. This was going to be the biggest heist of their careers, and she was eager to see it through. Little did she know, their plan was about to take an unexpected turn.