Here is a 200 word scene with 103 words of dialogue between Molly and Bill planning a heist: Molly paced back and forth in the alleyway, fidgeting with the hem of her shirt. "I still don't know about this, Bill. It seems too risky." Bill leaned against the brick wall, arms crossed. "Oh come on, Mols. It's a piece of cake." He flashed her a crooked grin. "We get in, nab the loot, get out. No one's even gonna notice with all those kids runnin' around." "But what if someone sees us?" Molly asked. She chewed on her lower lip. "No one's gonna see us. I'll sneak in through the back door and start bagging presents while you keep watch. Ten minutes top." Bill mimed the act of stuffing gifts into a sack. "Easy payday. Enough scratch to keep us living large for months." Molly hesitated, shifting her weight from foot to foot. She glanced around furtively as if expecting unwelcome company. Finally she sighed. "Alright, fine. But we'd better be quick about it. If we get nabbed over something this stupid I'll never forgive you." Bill laughed and slapped her on the back. "Atta girl. Let's go get rich."