Molly leaned against the wall, her eyes scanning the sketch of the party venue. "Alright, Bill, here's the plan. We hit the children's party at the community center. They'll have mountains of presents." Bill raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips. "A children's party? Really, Molly? You're suggesting we steal from kids?" "Think about it, Bill. Minimal security, distracted parents, and a room full of unopened loot. It's perfect." "And what, we just waltz in there in our thieving gear?" "No, no. We dress up. You be the clown, I'll be the fairy godmother. We blend in, make friends with the birthday boy or girl, and then, when the coast is clear, we make our move." Bill chuckled, shaking his head. "A clown and a fairy godmother. Classy. What if some kid recognizes us from the 'Most Wanted' posters?" "We'll wear masks. Besides, kids love masks. It'll be like a bonus show." "And the parents? They'll be all over us." "We'll be charming. Distract them with magic tricks and balloon animals. By the time they realize the presents are missing, we'll be long gone." Bill sighed, a grin spreading across his face. "You're insane, Molly. But I gotta admit, it's got potential."