"Alright, Molly, here's the plan," Bill said, rubbing his hands together. "We're gonna sneak into that kids' party, grab all the presents, and be out of there before anyone even notices." Molly raised an eyebrow. "Presents, huh? Isn't that a bit... low-brow for us?" Bill scoffed. "Low-brow? Are you kidding? Those parents are loaded. Just imagine all the cash and valuables hidden in those wrapping papers!" "I don't know, Bill. Stealing from a bunch of kids doesn't exactly scream 'professional thief' to me." "Come on, Molly. It's the perfect heist! No one's gonna suspect us, and the payoff will be huge. We need this, you know we do." Molly sighed, conceding defeat. "Alright, fine. But we have to get in and out quickly, no messing around. And I get to pick the next job, deal?" Bill grinned. "Deal. Now, here's what we're gonna do..."