Molly pored over the blueprints, her brow furrowed in concentration. "Okay, so the security system is motion-activated. We'll need to time our moves perfectly to avoid setting off any alarms." Bill chewed on his lower lip, his eyes scanning the intricate layout. "And the ventilation shafts – that's our best way in. We'll have to squeeze through, but it should put us right in the heart of the party." Molly noded, a mischievous grin spreading across her face. "Perfect. Once we're inside, we'll need to work fast. Those kids are gonna be tearing through those presents like wild animals." "I'll handle the distractions," Bill said, his voice brimming with confidence. "You focus on scooping up as many gifts as you can." "Got it." Molly's eyes gleamed with anticipation. "This is gonna be our biggest score yet, Bill. We're gonna be rolling in dough by the time we're done." Bill chuckled, already picturing the piles of cash they'd be counting later. "I can't wait to see the looks on those brats' faces when they realize their loot is gone." Molly's laughter joined his, the two thieves reveling in the thrill of their impending heist.