Molly and Bill hunched over a detailed map of the city, their eyes shining with a mischievous glint. The children's party they planned to target was marked with a big, bold "X." "So, we agree, the kids won't suspect a thing, right?" Molly said, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "They'll be too busy with their games and cake to notice us sneaking in and taking those presents." Bill, the more experienced of the two, nodded, his eyes never leaving the map. "Absolutely, we time it right, and we're in and out before they even blow out the candles. It's a perfect plan." The duo had scouted the location earlier that day, taking note of the entrances, exits, and potential hiding places. They had even accounted for the number of adults who would be present, ensuring their chances of success were high. "The parents won't know what hit 'em," Bill continued, his voice filled with a mixture of enthusiasm and nerves. "They'll be too busy socializing and sipping punch to pay attention to a couple of clowns like us." Molly's eyes narrowed as she studied the map intently. "Let's just hope those little darlings haven't opened their presents before we get there. We don't want to be stealing empty boxes now, do we?" With a shared nod, the thieves finalized their plan, their eyes sparkling with anticipation and a shared love for the thrill of the heist.