} Molly tapped her chin with her index finger, eyes unfocused as she stared off into the distance, lost in her thoughts. Bill shuffled in his seat, impatiently waiting for her to speak. "Okay, so listen up, Bill," she finally said, turning towards him. "We're going to hit the children's party tonight, and we're going to steal all the presents." Bill raised his eyebrows, "How do we even break into a children's party, Molly? It's not like there's a security system or anything." Molly leaned in, "That's the beauty of it, Bill! No one expects a heist at a kids' party. We can waltz right in and out with all the presents." Bill still looked unconvinced, "But, Molly-" "Don't 'but, Molly' me," she interrupted him, "I've got this planned out. We wear these ridiculous costumes-" Molly held up two large plastic bags. "-and we blend in as party entertainers. It's foolproof." Bill took the bags from her, eying the costumes warily. "You mean, I'm supposed to wear this? A clown costume?" Molly grinned, "That's right, Bill. You're a clown, and I'm a magician. We'll distract the kids with card tricks and balloon animals while we fill up our bags with presents." Bill sighed, "This plan is so crazy, it just might work. Let's do it. But, what if someone recognizes us?" Molly leaned back in her chair, "We'll be wearing masks, silly. They won't even know who we are." Bill nodded, "Alright, let's go over the details. We need to arrive before the party starts, so we can scope out the gifts and make sure the coast is clear." Molly grabbed a notepad and pencil, "And we need to be out of there quickly. We can't have any nosy parents asking too many questions." Bill pulled out a floor plan of the house, "We should park around back, and enter through the garage. That way, we're not seen on the street." Molly rolled her eyes, "Relax, Bill. We've got this covered. It's going to be the easiest heist we've ever pulled off. Just remember, when we're in the party, we're in character. We're happy, fun-loving performers, not thieves." Bill nodded, "Got it. Let's do this." They stood up, ready to head out. Molly checked her reflection in the mirror, straightening her hat, and Bill tugged at the elastic of his clown wig. "Okay, Bill, let's give those kids a show they'll never forget," Molly said with a grin. Bill grinned back, "And let's give us a haul we'll never forget either." They exchanged high-fives, and headed out the door, ready for the heist of their lives.