"Okay, let's go over the plan one more time," Molly said, her eyes glinting with mischief. "Right, so we sneak in through the back door during the birthday party, grab all the presents, and make a run for it," Bill replied, his fingers tapping nervously on the table. "And what about the security?" Molly asked, raising a brow. "Relax, I've got it all figured out. I'll distract the kids with some magic tricks while you grab the loot," Bill said, a grin spreading across his face. "Magic tricks? Really? That's your big plan?" Molly scoffed, rolling her eyes. "Hey, it worked last time, didn't it?" Bill shot back, defensively. "Yeah, well, let's hope it works again. I don't fancy spending my birthday in jail," Molly said, a wry smile on her lips. "Trust me, this is gonna be a piece of cake. Those kids won't know what hit 'em," Bill assured her, his confidence unwavering. "Alright, let's do this. But if we get caught, I'm blaming you," Molly said, standing up and heading towards the door. "Fair enough," Bill chuckled, following close behind.