Molly: "Bill, today we're not just burglars—we're Christmas heroes!" Bill: "True, Molly. Our 'gifts' will change lives!" (They scope the hall, disguised as doorkeepers.) Molly: (glancing at a wrapped box) "Ooh, this one's a doozy. Anyone guess the inside?" Bill snickers, "Maybe a unicorn?" (They crack jokes, share a chuckle. Suddenly, they spot it—a pile of presents that could disrupt the balance of the world.) Molly: "Are you ready?" Bill: "More than ever. Just think, by morning, those kids will thank us for their under-the-bed shoebox just as much." (With a grin, they vault over a chair, the party unaware.) Molly: "Poof! Gone, just like that. This is our very own holiday magic." Bill: (finding a check-script) "And the receipts are... in your pocket, honey." (Together, they exit, the holiday spirit somehow tangled with the edge of their cons.) (Scene ends with a soft holiday tune playing as the camera pans away, a playful smirk never leaving their faces.)