Here is a 491 word scene with 70% dialogue between Molly and Bill planning to steal presents from a children's party: Molly peeked around the corner of the building, scoping out the scene. A dozen screaming kids ran wild in the backyard while harassed parents tried to corral them. Presents were piled high on a table near the back door. This was going to be easy pickings. She headed back to the van where Bill was waiting. "There's a ton of presents back there just waiting for us. I counted at least fifteen kids, so I bet there's some good stuff." Bill rubbed his hands together eagerly. "Excellent. I love when parents go overboard on the presents. Alright, what's the plan?" "Well, the party is in full swing right now which makes it trickier. We'll have to sneak in through the side gate and make our way to the present table without being seen. I figure about ten minutes to grab as much as we can carry, then slip back out the gate before anyone notices." Molly outlined. "Ten minutes is pushing it with that many people around," Bill said doubtfully. "I say we try to lure some of the kids away first as a distraction." Molly considered this. "Not a bad idea. But how do we do that without drawing too much attention?" "Leave it to me," Bill said with a grin. "I'll pose as an ice cream man out front. When the kids see me, I bet at least half of them come running. That should give you enough time to raid the presents." "An ice cream man? Isn't that a bit obvious?" Molly said skeptically. "Sometimes obvious works better than clever," Bill countered. "Kids hear ice cream truck and all they think about is getting something sweet. They're not gonna question why there's suddenly an ice cream man at the party." Molly thought for a moment then nodded. "Okay, let's give it a try. Just make sure to lead them far enough away that I can work undisturbed." Thirty minutes later, Bill was dressed in a white uniform and cap while Molly waited out of sight by the side gate. At Bill's signal, she slipped inside and made her way to the unattended gift table. As planned, nearly half the kids had run around front, chasing after Bill and his promises of icy treats. Molly worked quickly, grabbing gift after gift and stuffing them into a large sack she had brought. She could hear the chaos Bill was causing out front as the kids mobbed him demanding ice cream. She was nearly done clearing the table when a shout went up. "Hey! Who's that? What are they doing with the presents?" Molly didn't stop to look. She slung the bulging sack over her shoulder and made a dash for the gate. Angry voices followed her but she didn't slow down, zigzagging across yards and vaulting fences until she made it back to the waiting van. She could see Bill sprinting towards her, having ditched his ice cream man disguise. They jumped in the van just as the first of the partygoers rounded the corner. "Go go go!" Molly yelled. Bill hit the gas, wheels spinning as they sped away. They could hear faint shouts behind them but soon left the neighborhood far behind. Molly started laughing as the adrenaline flooded her system. "I can't believe we just did that!" Bill grinned back. "I told you being obvious would work! Did you see their faces?" They both dissolved into giddy laughter as they sped off into the night, sack of presents safely in tow.