Molly and Bill crouched behind the bushes, peering through the gaps at the colorful chaos of the children's party. Balloons bobbed in the breeze, and the sound of laughter filled the air. Molly adjusted her oversized sunglasses, a smirk playing on her lips. "Bill, you see the cake?" she whispered, pointing to the massive confection at the center of the table. "Yeah, but we're not here for cake," Bill replied, his eyes darting to the pile of presents stacked high beside it. "Right, the presents," Molly said, her voice dripping with mock seriousness. "Think of the loot, Bill. Action figures, dolls, maybe even a remote-controlled car." Bill nodded, his face lighting up with excitement. "And don't forget the gift cards. Those are like gold." Molly rolled her eyes. "Focus, Bill. We need a plan. Distraction first. You got the clown costume?" Bill patted the duffel bag at his feet. "Got it. And the balloon animals. Kids love those." "Perfect. You go in, make a scene, and I'll grab the goods," Molly instructed, her eyes gleaming with mischief. Bill grinned. "Piece of cake." Molly chuckled. "Just don't eat the cake, Bill." With a final nod, Bill slipped into the clown costume, ready to create the perfect diversion.