Molly and Bill, two seasoned thieves, huddled in the bushes outside a bustling children's party. Balloons adorned the fence, a bright rainbow arch stretched over the entrance, and the sound of excited kids' laughter drifted through the air. This would be an easy target, they thought. "C'mon, Bill, the coast is clear," Molly whispered, darting towards the poorly guarded backdoor. Bill, a chubby man with a Santa-like beard, huffed and puffed as he followed her. Once inside, they stood agape at the sight of the shining presents stacked under a sparkling tree. "This is going to be the easiest heist in history," Bill chuckled as he donned a party hat. They swiftly stuffed their bags with Lego sets, Barbies, and video games. Just as they were about to leave, they heard footsteps approaching. "Quick, hide!" Molly hissed, shoving Bill into a cardboard Pirate Ship corner decoration. She frantically joined the other parents, pretending to gossip about the party snacks. A group of well-meaning moms engulfed her, oblivious to the thief in their midst. Bill, meanwhile, struggled to breathe inside the small structure. "Molly, I'm suffocating in here!" he whispered loudly. "Shut. Up. Bill," Molly his spat through clenched teeth as she took a fake sip of punch to avoid arousing suspicion. "We'll be out of here in a jiffy." As the coast was clear once more, Molly signaled for Bill to join her