"Alright, listen up, Bill," Molly began as she spread out a map of the children's party venue on the table. "We've got a job to do and we can't afford any mistakes." Bill leaned over the map, studying it intently. "I see the entrance, but where should we go once we're inside?" Molly pointed to a corner of the map. "We'll go through this door and head straight to the present table. It should be easy to spot, since it'll be the only table with a bunch of wrapped gifts on it." Bill nodded. "Got it. And then what?" "Then we grab as many presents as we can carry and make a run for it," Molly said with a grin. "We'll have to be quick, though. The party will be over soon, and we don't want to get caught." "But what about the kids?" Bill asked, a hint of concern in his voice. "Won't they be upset if they find out we stole their presents?" Molly shrugged. "We're not here to make friends, Bill. We're here to make a profit. Besides, those kids won't even know we were there. They'll be too busy having fun." Bill sighed. "I suppose you're right. Let's do this." Molly smiled and patted Bill on the shoulder. "That's the spirit! Let's get in there, grab the goods, and get out before anyone knows we were there." Bill nodded and the two thieves slipped through the door and into the party, ready to make their move. They made their way through the crowd, carefully avoiding detection as they headed towards the present table. As they approached, Molly and Bill saw that the table was unguarded. They quickly grabbed as many presents as they could carry and made a dash for the door. But before they could escape, they heard a loud shout from behind them. "Stop right there, thieves!" Turning around, they saw a group of children running towards them, their faces filled with anger and determination. Molly and Bill exchanged a panicked look, realizing they were in big trouble. They quickly dropped the presents and tried to make a run for it, but the children were too fast. They soon found themselves surrounded, with no way to escape. "You're under arrest," one of the children declared, brandishing a toy badge. "You can't steal presents from our party!" Molly and Bill hung their heads in shame, realizing they had made a grave mistake. They had thought they could get away with stealing from innocent children, but they had been wrong. "I guess we deserve this," Bill muttered as he was handcuffed by the pint-sized detectives. "Sorry, Molly. I guess we're not cut out for this crime business after all." Molly nodded in agreement, feeling the weight of her wrongdoing. "I think it might be time for us to find a new line of work, Bill." Together, they were led away, their careers as thieves finally coming to an end. And the children, filled with gleeful satisfaction, returned to their party, savoring their victory over the duo of thieves. The moral of the story is to never steal from children and also, don't even think of trying a heist at a children's party.