Molly: "Alright, bill. We've got this, right?" Bill: "Yup, just doin' what we do best. Plannin' the big one." Molly: "Yep, and this time we're goin' after the real gold." Bill: "Yeah, the kid's presents!" Molly: "Exactly. NoBU riskin' no sneaky cops or capi-talists this time, just littles and their toys." Bill: "Right. The stealth squad strikes again!" Molly: "What's our plan, bill?" Bill: "We go in, divvy up, and make our escape." Molly: "Who by foot, who by plane?" Bill: "By sleigh, Miss Molly. We're gettin' all the Santas gifts." Molly: "You're on! It's show time, Bill." Bill: "Not yet, my lady. But it's soon enough." Molly: "Thought you said show time?" Bill: "Close enough. Achoo!" Molly: "Uh Logan, did you try gettin' us tickets?" Bill: "Oh, I'm not lookin' for an invite, I'm just makin' our entrances." Molly: "Bill! They'll come lookin', stop with the theatrics!" Bill: "If it ain't right, it ain't wrong. And wrong is where the loot is!" Molly: "This is wrong." Bill: "And gold! I haven't seen gold in years!" Molly: "Maybe not gold, Bill, but this is still one heckuva scam!" Bill: "You're the scammer, Molly. I'm just your match." Molly: "True, but I'll make sure you don't take all the fun." Bill: "Oh, there's plenty of fun to go around, my dear. In all those candy canes and Crayola boxes." Molly: "Well, let's make sure we're leavein' none for the good elves." Bill: "And the maidens with their fancy dresses and magic wands. A true heist of hearts and gifts." Molly: "Fine. As long as we stick to the 'no one gets hurt' rule. Maybe this is the best job ever, Bill?" Bill: "Sounds like we've got a new career path, Miss Molly. The rich kids' vampire. Save them from losing theire souls in the sweets and toys, eh?" Molly: "Very convincing, man. Let's get to it before they wake up." Bill: "Right behind you, ma'am."