Molly crouched behind a bush, peering through the colorful streamers that adorned the backyard. “Bill, are you sure this is a good idea?” she whispered, adjusting her oversized sunglasses. Bill, adjusting his fake mustache, grinned. “Of course! Look at all those presents! It’s like a treasure trove of joy!” “Joy? We’re stealing from kids!” Molly rolled her eyes. “What’s next? Snatching candy from babies?” “Only if they’re really cute,” Bill chuckled, glancing at a piñata shaped like a unicorn. “Besides, it’s just a little party. They won’t miss a few gifts.” Molly sighed, her conscience battling her excitement. “What’s the plan, then, Captain Joy Thief?” “Simple! We wait for the cake to be served. While they’re distracted, we swoop in like ninjas!” He demonstrated a clumsy ninja pose, nearly tripping over a lawn chair. “More like clumsy thieves,” Molly snorted. “And what if someone sees us?” “Then we’ll just say we’re the entertainment!” Bill winked. “Now, let’s get our game faces on.” Molly took a deep breath, her resolve hardening. “Alright, but if we get caught, I’m blaming you.” “Deal! Now, let’s go steal some joy!” Bill whispered, and they dashed toward the chaos of balloons and laughter.