Molly leaned against the wall, her eyes scanning the brightly colored fliers for the upcoming children's party. "So, Bill, you think we can pull off a heist at a kid's birthday bash?" Bill chuckled, adjusting his beanie. "Oh, absolutely. It's the perfect cover. Who's gonna suspect a couple of clowns?" "Clowns?" Molly raised an eyebrow. "You want us to dress up as clowns?" "Hey, it's genius! We blend in, make balloon animals, and slip away with the loot. Plus, kids love clowns." Molly smirked. "Kids love clowns until they're crying in the corner because of nightmares. But fine, clowns it is. What's the plan for getting past the parents?" "Simple. We pose as party entertainers. We've got the costumes, the makeup, the whole shebang. We charm the parents, dazzle the kids, and make off with the presents." "And if anyone gets suspicious?" Bill grinned. "We've got a magic trick up our sleeves. Disappearing act. Poof! Gone with the wind, and the presents." Molly laughed. "Alright, Mr. Magician. Let's get those clown noses ready."