"So, Molly, how do you plan on getting all those presents?" Bill asked as they stood outside the entrance to the children's party. "Well, Bill, I thought we could just stroll in like we belong here," Molly replied, adjusting her hat and straightening her collar. "And how do we do that? We don't exactly look like we're here for a birthday party," Bill said, gesturing to his bulkier, more muscular frame. "That's where you're wrong, my friend," Molly said with a grin. "We are the entertainers!" "Entertainers? You mean like clowns?" Bill asked, wrinkling his nose in disgust. "No, no, not clowns. We're magicians! See, I've got my wand right here," Molly said, pulling a thin stick out of her pocket. Bill sighed. "Alright, fine. I'll be your assistant. But if anyone asks, I'm just here for the free cake." "Don't worry, Bill. I've got this all under control," Molly said as they walked through the door. Immediately, they were bombarded by the sounds of laughter and joyous screams. A group of kids ran past them, chasing after a glimmering bubble machine. "Alright, Molly, time to put on a show," Bill said, adjusting the top hat on his head. Molly grinned and led Bill to the center of the room. She cleared her throat and waved her wand, and the room fell silent. "Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, welcome to the fantastic world of Molly and Bill's Magic Show!" Molly announced, her voice booming through the room. The kids cheered, and the adults clapped politely, smiling at the two thieves-turned-entertainers. Bill stepped forward. "For our first trick, we will make all the presents in this room disappear!" He waved his hands dramatically, and Molly waved her wand, making a loud popping sound. The presents were gone, replaced by a large, empty box. The kids erupted in applause, while the adults looked around anxiously, trying to figure out where the presents had gone. Molly and Bill exchanged a quick glance before Bill whispered, "Time to make our exit." They bowed low, and as they straightened up, they made their way towards the door, blending in with the anxious parents and party guests. Once outside, they broke into a run, laughing and high-fiving each other as they made their getaway, presents in hand.