Molly and Bill crouched behind the bushes, peering through the gaps at the colorful chaos of the children's party. Balloons bobbed in the breeze, and the sound of laughter filled the air. Molly adjusted her oversized sunglasses, a smirk playing on her lips. "Bill, you see that clown over there?" she whispered, pointing to a man in a garish costume juggling brightly colored balls. "Yeah, what about him?" Bill replied, his eyes narrowing. "He's our ticket in. We swipe his costume, and no one will suspect a thing." Bill scratched his head, glancing at the clown who was now making balloon animals. "You think we can pull it off?" "Of course," Molly said confidently. "We just need a distraction." Bill nodded, scanning the area. "How about the cake? Kids love cake. We create a mess, and while everyone's distracted, we grab the presents." Molly grinned. "Perfect. You take care of the cake, and I'll handle the clown." Bill crept towards the table laden with sweets, while Molly slinked towards the unsuspecting clown. Moments later, a loud crash echoed through the yard as Bill 'accidentally' knocked the cake to the ground. Children shrieked, and parents rushed to clean up the mess. Molly seized the opportunity, slipping behind the clown and deftly unzipping his costume. The clown, too busy trying to calm the children, didn't notice until it was too late. Molly handed the costume to Bill, who quickly donned it, complete with a red nose and oversized shoes. "Ready?" Molly asked, her eyes gleaming with mischief. Bill gave a thumbs-up, his new clown persona complete. "Let's do this." Together, they sauntered into the party, blending in perfectly with the chaos, ready to execute their plan.