Molly leaned against the wall of the dimly lit alley, her eyes scanning the crowd for Bill. She was wearing a black leather jacket and matching pants, her hair pulled back into a tight bun. Her hands fidgeted nervously with a pair of wire cutters. "Bill?" she called out softly, her voice barely audible over the din of the city. A shadow detached itself from the wall across from her, and Bill emerged, wearing a similarly styled outfit. "Molly?" he replied, his voice equally soft. "What's the plan?" Molly grinned, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "We're pulling off the biggest heist of our careers, Bill. We're going to break into a children's party and steal all the presents." Bill raised an eyebrow. "You're serious?" Molly nodded. "Dead serious. There's a fortune in toys and games in there, and we're going to walk away with it all." Bill chuckled. "Alright, but how are we going to do it? The place is going to be packed with kids and their parents." Molly grinned wider. "Don't worry about that. I've got a plan. We're going to wait until everyone's distracted by the magic show, then we'll slip in through the back door. We'll take out the security guards with these," she said, holding up a pair of stun guns, "and make our way to the presents. Easy peasy." Bill looked at her skeptically. "And what about the birthday girl? She's going to notice something's wrong." Molly shrugged. "We'll just tell her we're her new friends and we brought her a special present. She'll be too excited to question anything." Bill sighed, but he could see the determination in Molly's eyes. "Alright, let's do it." The two thieves nodded at each other, then slipped into the shadows and began their preparations for the heist.