Molly and Bill sat across from each other at a quiet café, their eyes glued to a laptop screen as they browsed through photos of a lavish children's birthday party. They knew this was their big chance. "So, how do we break in?" Bill asked, his mouth watering at the thought of all the presents. "Easy," Molly replied, tapping her perfectly manicured fingernail on the screen. "We pose as clowns." Bill shook his head. "Nah, too obvious." Molly rolled her eyes. "You're no fun. Clowns are classic." "Fine," he conceded. "But what about the parents?" "We'll distract them," Molly said with a sly grin. "You know, like with the piñata. But instead, we'll use it to hide the loot." Bill nodded, impressed. "That's genius. But what about the alarm system?" Molly pulled a tiny device from her purse. "I've got this little gizmo that can disable any security system within a 50-foot radius." "And the cameras?" She waved away the concern. "I've got contacts in high places. They'll make sure the cameras are out of commission during our heist." Bill couldn't believe his luck. "All right, Molly. You've convinced me." They high-fived and said their goodbyes, already dreaming of the mountains of toys and cash that awaited them. Their hearts pounded with excitement as they exited the café and made their way to the nearest costume shop to buy their clown outfits.