Molly poured over the blueprints of the children's party venue, her brow furrowed in concentration. Bill lounged on the couch behind her, snacking on a bag of potato chips. "Okay, so we've got three entrances, two of which have security cameras," Molly said, tapping her pen on the coffee table. "We can take out the east entrance with a simple masking tape job, but the west entrance has a live guard." Bill crunched on a chip, "I'm on it. I've got a great 'lost puppy' routine that'll distract him for at least five minutes." Molly raised an eyebrow. "You're going to use a puppy to distract a security guard?" "Not just any puppy, Molly. I've got a python in a puppy costume. It's a game-changer." Molly shook her head, "You're a genius, Bill. And a little bit insane." "Hey, it's not insane if it works. Now, what's the plan for once we're inside?" "Chaos," Molly said with a grin. "We create a diversion, grab the presents, and get out. We'll be in and out in ten minutes, tops." Bill high-fived the air, "It's going to be the greatest heist this side of the sandbox!"