Molly leaned against the wall of the dimly lit basement, sipping a glass of cheap wine. She stared intently at a crumpled blueprint of the nearby children's party venue. "You sure about this, Molly?" Bill asked, fiddling with the lockpick in his hand. "Breaking into a kids' party seems... unconventional." Molly rolled her eyes. "Just because we've never pulled a heist this adorable doesn't mean we can't handle it. Besides, all the presents are there, ripe for the picking." Bill chuckled. "That's true. But what if we get caught?" Molly shrugged. "We'll Think Fast and Change Our Outfits, remember? We'll be in and out before anyone even notices." Bill sighed. "Alright, fine. But I'm driving us away in the Peanut Butter Jar, alright? The only fast getaway we have." Molly smirked. "Perfect!" She took another sip of her wine. "Now, tell me again. How do we get to the presents without any of the creepy clowns noticing?" Bill frowned and studied the blueprint again. "We disguise ourselves as birthday party decorations. I'll be a giant balloon, and you can dress up as a cake." Molly laughed. "Seriously? That'll be the most hilarious heist ever." Bill grinned. "Exactly. Let's make this the best comedy heist we've ever pulled." And so, armed with fake mustaches and a borrowed Peanut Butter Jar, Molly and Bill embarked on their most audacious heist yet: stealing gifts from a children's party... while dressed as a balloon and a birthday cake. They laughed and joked their way through the job, leaving behind a trail of chaos and stolen presents - all in the name of comedic heist justice.