Molly and Bill sat at a small table in the corner of the coffee shop, mugs of steaming coffee in front of them. Molly ran her fingers through her curly hair as she spoke. "Alright, Bill. Here's the plan. We're going to hit this children's party tomorrow afternoon." Bill raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips. "A children's party? Come on, Molly, why would we want to steal from a bunch of kids?" Molly rolled her eyes. "Listen, Bill. We need the money, and those presents are worth a pretty penny. Besides, it'll be easy. We just waltz in, grab the presents, and waltz right back out." Bill leaned back in his chair, a skeptical expression on his face. "But what if the parents catch us? We could end up in jail." "Don't worry, Bill," Molly replied with a sly grin. "I've got it all figured out. We'll go in through the back door, keep our heads down, and make a quick getaway. Trust me, no one will even know we were there." Bill sighed and took a sip of his coffee. "I don't know, Molly. This seems like a risky move. Are you sure we should be doing this?" Molly gave him a reassuring smile. "Of course I'm sure, Bill. We've pulled off bigger heists than this before. Now come on, let's get out of here and start casing the place." With a nod, Bill stood up and followed Molly out of the coffee shop, already thinking about how they were going to pull off this daring heist.