Molly and Bill were sitting in a dingy diner, their eyes locked on the children's party supply store across the street. It was early evening and the store was still bustling with parents and kids, oblivious to the nefarious plans being hatched just out of sight. "So, you really think we can pull this off?" Molly asked, her mouth full of French fries. Bill nodded emphatically, his mouth full of a burger that was clearly bigger than his head. "Absolutely. The alarm system is old and easily bypassed. Plus, no one expects a heist at a children's party. It'll be like taking candy from a baby." Molly laughed. "Speaking of babies, what do we do if we run into any?" Bill shrugged. "We'll just have to improvise. Maybe we can offer them some of our candy or something." They both laughed nervously, trying to hide their nerves behind a facade of bravado. The truth was, this was their biggest heist yet. They'd been small-time thieves for years, stealing from department stores and gas stations, but this was a whole new level. Stealing from innocent children on their special day? That was crossing a line. "So, what's the plan then?" Molly asked, taking a sip of her soda. Bill pulled out a map of the store and spread it out on the table. "We'll enter through the back door here. There's a delivery entrance that's usually left unlocked. From there, we'll make our way through the storage room and into the main party area. The presents are always kept in this corner here, under the tree." Molly nodded, her eyes scanning the map intently. "And what about the kids?" Bill grinned. "Don't worry about them. We'll be in and out before anyone even knows we were there. Besides, we'll be dressed as clowns. Who's going to suspect a couple of clowns?" Molly rolled her eyes. "Great. Just great. So, we're really going to do this, huh?" Bill nodded again, his face set in determination. "Absolutely. We've come too far to back out now. Plus, think of all the loot we're going to score. This is our big break, Molly." Molly sighed, knowing that there was no talking him out of this now. She reached into her bag and pulled out a black ski mask. "Alright then. Let's do this." They finished their meals and paid the bill, leaving the diner and making their way across the street. They approached the back door of the store, their hearts pounding in their chests. Bill tried the doorknob, and to their surprise, it opened easily. They slipped inside, their footsteps echoing in the empty storage room. Molly could hear the laughter and music from the party area, and her stomach did a flip-flop. They made their way through the cluttered room, their eyes scanning for the delivery entrance. Finally, they spotted it, a small door painted bright red. Bill turned the knob and pushed it open, revealing a dimly lit hallway. They crept down the hall, their footsteps muffled by the carpeted floor. As they rounded the corner, they saw the party area in all its glory - brightly colored balloons, a massive Christmas tree, and a room full of smiling children. And then they saw the presents. Mountains of shiny wrapping paper and brightly colored bows. Molly's eyes widened in amazement, and for a moment, she forgot about the heist. This was...magical. Bill nudged her gently, bringing her back to reality. They had a job to do. They approached the presents cautiously, their hands trembling with anticipation. Molly reached out and picked up the first present, her heart pounding in her chest. This was it. The big score. As they stuffed the presents into their bags, they couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt. But then they looked at each other, and saw the determination in each other's eyes. This was their chance to make it big. To live the life of luxury they'd always dreamed of. So, they continued, their minds blanketed by thoughts of wealth and power. They worked quickly and efficiently, their movements practiced and precise. And before they knew it, they were done. The presents were safely tucked away in their bags, and they were ready to make their escape. As they slipped out the back door, their hearts pounding in their chests, Molly turned to Bill. "That...that was amazing," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the laughter and music coming from the party. Bill grinned, his eyes gleaming in the moonlight. "You have no idea," he replied, his voice filled with pride.