Molly leaned back in her chair, a mischievous grin spreading across her face. "So, Bill, you ever thought about hitting a children's birthday party?" Bill raised an eyebrow, his skepticism clear. "A children's party? Are you serious? What are we gonna do, steal the piñata?" Molly chuckled, shaking her head. "No, no, no. Think bigger. All those presents, Bill. Wrapped, untouched, just waiting for us." Bill scratched his chin, considering. "Alright, I'll bite. How do you propose we pull this off without getting caught by a bunch of kids and their parents?" Molly leaned forward, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Simple. We go in dressed as clowns. Everyone loves clowns, right? We mingle, make balloon animals, and while everyone's distracted, we make off with the loot." Bill snorted, a laugh escaping him. "Clowns, huh? That's your big plan? What if someone recognizes us?" Molly waved off his concern. "We'll wear full makeup and oversized shoes. Plus, who looks at clowns closely? They're too busy being entertained." Bill nodded slowly, warming to the idea. "Okay, let's say we get in. How do we know which presents are worth taking? Some kids might have cheap relatives." Molly pulled out a small notebook, flipping through it. "I've done my homework. I've got a list of the guests and their likely gifts. We're targeting the big-ticket items: the latest gaming consoles, designer clothes, that kind of thing." Bill leaned back, a grin forming. "You've thought of everything, haven't you? Alright, I'm in. But we need a distraction. Something big." Molly snapped her fingers. "I knew I kept you around for a reason. How about we rig up a fake magic trick? We can have a smoke bomb go off, create a bit of chaos, and while everyone's coughing and blinking, we make our move." Bill nodded, impressed. "That could work. We'll need to time it perfectly. Too early, and we're not close enough to the presents. Too late, and we might get caught." Molly tapped her chin, thinking. "We'll need a signal. How about I do a specific balloon animal, and that's our cue to set off the smoke bomb?" Bill chuckled. "A balloon animal as a signal? Only you, Molly. Alright, it's a plan. But we need to practice our clown skills. Can't have us tripping over our oversized shoes." Molly stood up, stretching. "Agreed. We'll hit up the costume shop tomorrow. Get our outfits, practice our routines. This is going to be the easiest score we've ever pulled." Bill stood as well, a determined look in his eye. "Let's do it. And Molly? Let's make sure we're out of there before the cake comes out. No need to push our luck." Molly laughed, clapping him on the back. "Deal. Now, let's get to work. This party isn't going to rob itself." As they left the room, the excitement of the heist filled the air, the two thieves ready to turn a children's party into the scene of their next big score.