Here is a 491 word scene with 70% dialogue between Molly and Bill planning a heist: "Did you bring the blueprints?" Molly asked, slipping into the booth across from Bill at Mario's Pizzeria. Bill slid a folded paper across the checkered tablecloth. "Got 'em right here. Took me forever to get my hands on these. That new security system Mr. Jefferson installed is no joke." Molly picked up the blueprints, scanning over the layout of Jefferson Manor carefully. "Isn't his birthday party for his son tomorrow afternoon?" "Yep, and all the who's who of the neighborhood will be there with presents in hand." Bill took a bite of pizza and continued talking with his mouth full. "I heard the Westley twins both got that new VR headset for the party." "Ooo those go for a pretty penny online. Good find." Molly folded the blueprints again. "So what's the plan?" Bill gulped down his bite of pizza. "Here's what I'm thinking. We sneak in through this side door during the party and hide out in the coat closet. Once all the guests arrive and pile their gifts on the table, we wait for the cake to come out. When everyone gathers to sing happy birthday, we make our move, grab as many presents as we can carry, and sneak back out the side door." "Not bad, but we need some sort of distraction or all the parents will notice us stealing the gifts in plain sight," Molly pointed out. "Good point." Bill drummed his fingers on the table. "How about this? Right before we make our move, I set off a small smoke bomb near the front door on the other side of the house. That'll get people running out of the room and clear our exit path." Molly nodded slowly. "That could work. But we need to get in and out fast once that smoke bomb goes off. No dawdling." "Agreed. Grab and dash," Bill said. "Oh, and we should probably case the place tomorrow morning too, scope out the side door situation." "My thoughts exactly. I'll swing by in the morning and check if there's an alarm system on that door or anything else we need to worry about." Molly waved the waitress over for a refill on her soda. "One other thing. We need disguises or we risk getting made." Bill laughed. "Disguises for a kid's birthday party heist? Isn't that a bit much?" "Not at all," Molly insisted. "We don't want any of those parents IDing us. I'm thinking caterer uniforms. We can pose as staffers if anyone catches us sneaking around." "Fine, fine," Bill conceded. "We'll hit up the party store first and grab some caterer costumes. Then onto the manor for scouting and back for the party tomorrow. This is going to be one heck of a score!" Molly grinned, holding up her refilled glass. "To the big heist!" Bill clinked his glass against hers. "This is gonna be one for the books!"