Molly: "Alright, Bill, here's the plan. We hit the kiddie party at the community center tonight." Bill: "A children's party? Molly, we're not stealing candy from a baby." Molly: "Exactly! Think about it. Loads of presents, zero security, and who's going to suspect a couple of adults crashing a toddler's bash?" Bill: "What if the kids start crying? Or worse, the parents?" Molly: "We'll be in and out faster than you can say 'Santa's here!' We dress up as clowns. Disguise, distraction, and delight." Bill: "Clowns? Really? You do realize that's the stuff of nightmares, right?" Molly: "Trust me, Bill. The kids will love us. And the parents? They'll be too busy sipping on spiked punch to notice a thing." Bill: "And if they do?" Molly: "We improvise. Maybe juggle a few wallets while we're at it. But seriously, we're professionals. We'll be fine." Bill: "Fine. But if I get caught, I'm blaming the red nose." Molly: "Deal. Now, let's go pick out some oversized shoes and a really big car."