Molly and Bill sat in a dark alley, huddled around a map of a children's party venue. Their eyes gleamed with anticipation as they plotted their next move. "So, the party starts at noon tomorrow," Molly said, tracing a line with her finger. "Yes, but we need to be in position earlier," Bill countered. "Why? What am I missing?" Molly asked, her eyebrows furrowing. Bill chuckled. "You're not missing anything, but we need to be prepared. You know how kids are - they'll start arriving early to ensure they get the best seats for Santa's arrival." Molly nodded in agreement. "Good point. We'll need to be there at least an hour before the party starts." "And we'll need a plan of attack," Bill added. "We can't just barge in and start grabbing presents. We'll need to be sneaky." Molly grinned. "Well, you're the expert at sneaking around. I'll leave that to you." Bill shook his head. "We're a team, Molly. We'll figure this out together." As they continued to plan, their excitement grew. This was going to be the greatest heist yet - stealing presents from unsuspecting children. The thought of all that shiny wrapped loot was enough to make them giddy with anticipation. "Just imagine all the chocolate coins and candy canes we'll find," Molly mused. Bill nodded in agreement. "It's going to be like a reverse candy crush." They both laughed as they finished their planning and headed out into the night, ready to strike tomorrow. Their target: a children's party filled with joy, laughter, and, most importantly, presents.