"So, here's the plan." Molly slipped her glasses down her nose and unfolded a detailed blueprint of the children's party venue. "We'll case the joint tomorrow afternoon, scope out security measures, and familiarize ourselves with the layout." Bill shielded his eyes from the sun and squinted at the paper. "Hold on, you want us to actually *attend* the party?" Molly snapped her fingers and pointed at him. "Genius! I knew you had it in you. That way, we can blend in with the other moms and dads who are just excited to see their little ones open presents." "You're not seriously considering dressing up as a grown-up, are you?" Bill asked, shuddering at the thought. "Of course not," Molly chuckled. "We'll just mask our voices and wear loose-fitting clothes. It's not like anyone will suspect a pair of experienced thieves at a kids' party. And think of it this way: free pizza, cake, and unlimited soda!" Bill salivated at the thought of the free snacks. "What are we waiting for? Let's go rob Santa Claus!" "Not quite," Molly corrected him with a smirk. "We're robbing the parents, not Santa. Besides, if we act natural and wear our 'best dad' hats, no one will suspect a thing." They shared a knowing glance before getting up from the park bench. As they walked away, Bill couldn't help but wonder if this was really the best plan they'd ever come up with. Then again, he thought, anything that involved free food and cake was a win-win situation in his book.