Molly crouched behind a colorful bounce house, peeking out at the gaggle of children running around, their laughter echoing like a siren. "Bill, are you sure this is a good idea? Stealing from kids?" Bill adjusted his toy clown nose, grinning. "Hey, they won’t even notice! It’s just a bunch of plastic wrappings. Besides, we can sell it for a fortune on the black market!" Molly rolled her eyes. "You mean the one populated by disgruntled parents? What’s next, stealing ice cream from a freezer?" "They’ll never suspect a thing!" Bill clapped his hands together. "Look, we just need to blend in. You're the queen of disguise!" Molly smirked. "You mean the queen of mischief. Last time I wore a disguise, I ended up in a dog costume!" Bill shrugged. "Dogs get treats. Focus, Molly! We slip in, grab the goodies, and bounce out before anyone notices. It’s a piece of cake!” “Speaking of... do you smell that?” Molly sniffed the air, her eyes widening. “Is that cotton candy?” “No! Concentrate!” Bill hissed. “Stay sharp, or we’ll end up in a piñata instead of a getaway car!" "Alright, let’s make these kids regret their party… if they even realize it’s happening," Molly chuckled.