"Molly, my dear," Bill begun, twirling a lollipop between his fingers, "I've got a job that's sweeter than this sugar stick." Molly raised an eyebrow, "Oh? Do tell." "It's a children's party. A big one. Full of presents," Bill explained, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "You want to steal from kids, Bill?" Molly asked, aghast. "Not just any kids, Molly. The mayor's kid. And not just any presents. Expensive ones," Bill clarified, grinning widely. Molly leaned back, a smile slowly spreading across her face, "Now, that's a different story. But how do we pull it off without looking like the Grinch?" Bill chuckled, "We go in disguise. As clowns." Molly snorted, "Clowns? Really, Bill?" "Why not? It's the perfect cover. Plus, think about the balloon animals. It'll be a hoot," Bill defended his plan. Molly rolled her eyes, "Alright, but I'm drawing the line at face paint. I'm not ruining my complexion for this." "Deal," Bill agreed, extending a hand. Molly took it, her grin matching Bill's. "To the greatest heist of our lives." "To the greatest heist," Molly echoed, sealing the deal with a firm handshake.