Here is a 500 word scene with 30% dialogue between Molly and Bill planning a heist: Molly paced back and forth in the dimly lit warehouse, peering out the dust-covered windows every few seconds. She checked her watch again and let out an impatient huff. "Where is he?" she muttered. Just then, the side door creaked open and Bill slipped in, wearing a black hoodie with the hood pulled up over his head. "Sorry I'm late," he said. "I had to take the long way here in case anyone was tailing me." Molly rolled her eyes. "You're being paranoid as always. Did you get what I asked for?" Bill grinned and held up a large duffel bag. "Of course. I've got all the tools we'll need for this job." Molly nodded in satisfaction as Bill unzipped the bag to reveal an assortment of lock picking tools, tiny cameras, fake mustaches and other disguises. "Excellent," said Molly. "Now let's go over the plan one more time. The Andersons are having a big birthday party for their son tomorrow at 2pm. There's going to be at least 15-20 kids there, so lots of presents." "Right, easy targets. No one pays much attention to a couple of caterers milling around," said Bill. Molly continued, "We'll pose as workers for the catering company they hired. I got us uniforms and name tags already. We'll sneak in through the back while they're busy with the food and games." "And then while you're keeping them distracted, I'll sneak into the house and grab the gifts," said Bill. "Exactly. The presents will probably be piled up in the living room or a side room on tables. Grab as many as you can stuff in this duffel bag and this rolling suitcase I got." Molly patted a small purple suitcase sitting nearby. "Then sneak back out through the side door." Bill nodded, but then hesitated. "What about security cameras? A house like that is bound to have some." "Way ahead of you," said Molly, holding up a spray can. "Camera disabler spray. It'll disable any cameras for 15 minutes so we can get in and out undetected." "Nice!" said Bill appreciatively. "You really think of everything Molly." Molly smiled proudly. "Once we have the gifts, we'll load them in the catering van we 'borrowed' and disappear before anyone notices. With this many gifts, we're looking at pawning them for at least five grand!" Bill's eyes lit up at the number. "Now that's what I call easy money. The perfect score." He held up his hand for a high five which Molly enthusiastically returned. "We're going to pull this off flawlessly. That family won't know what hit them." She chuckled gleefully. Bill glanced at his watch. "We should get some rest. Big day tomorrow." Molly agreed, already picturing the piles of presents they were going to haul off. This was going to be one of their biggest and most profitable jobs yet. She could almost feel the cash in her hands already. "Just think, this time tomorrow we'll be five thousand dollars richer," said Bill as they walked out of the warehouse, ready to put their devious plan into action.