Here is a 499 word scene with 50% dialogue between Molly and Bill planning a heist: Molly tapped her foot impatiently as she waited in the alley behind Pete's Pizza Palace. This was supposed to be a quick and easy job, but her partner was late as usual. Just as she was about to give up and leave, a lanky figure came jogging around the corner. "Sorry I'm late," Bill said, slightly out of breath. "I got held up." Molly rolled her eyes. "You're always 'getting held up.' If we're gonna be partners, you need to be on time." "Yeah yeah, I know," Bill waved his hand dismissively. "But nevermind that, did you scope out the place already?" "Of course," Molly replied. "It's perfect. Little Timmy Taylor is having his 5th birthday party there today. His mom went all out - tons of presents, pizza, cake, pinata full of candy. It's a score." Bill rubbed his hands together eagerly. "Excellent. Those entitled brats won't even notice if a few gifts go missing. So what's the plan?" Molly outlined the details. "There's a door to the kitchen in the alley here. I picked the lock already. We'll sneak in through there, grab as many presents as we can carry, and sneak back out to the van. Shouldn't take more than 5 minutes." "And what if someone catches us?" Bill asked. "We pretend to be entertainers - you know, clowns or magicians or something," Molly replied. "I stashed a couple of costumes in the van just in case." Bill frowned. "Clowns? Ugh I hate clowns." Molly shrugged. "It was the best I could do on short notice. The costumes will be enough of a distraction if we get spotted. Stop being a baby and focus." "Yeah yeah, fine," Bill muttered. "Let's just get this over with so I can get paid. Mama needs a new pair of shoes." Molly peeked in through the kitchen door. "Coast is clear. Let's go!" They slipped inside and tiptoed through the kitchen, loaded down with bulky packages and bags filled with presents. Just as they reached the back door to make their escape, they heard voices approaching from the hallway. Molly and Bill froze, gifts teetering precariously in their arms. A harried looking woman appeared, escorting a gaggle of rowdy children towards the bathroom. The woman stopped short when she saw Molly and Bill. "Can I help you?" she asked suspiciously. Molly plastered a big smile on her face. "No need! We were just on our way out. Got a bit turned around back here." "We're the entertainment!" Bill added unconvincingly. "Here to do magic, make balloon animals, all that." The woman's eyes narrowed, glancing at the presents spilling out of their arms. Molly jabbed Bill in the ribs with her elbow. "Oops, looks like you caught us bringing in the presents!" Molly said with a theatrical laugh. "We wanted it to be a surprise." "A surprise party, you see," Bill said. "That's why we were sneaking around. To keep it secret." The woman still looked skeptical. Molly nudged Bill towards the door. "Well, we better get back to the party. Don't want to miss the look on the birthday boy's face!" They rushed out to the van and quickly loaded up their haul, peeling away just as the suspicious woman stepped into the alley. "That was close!" Bill said. "Good thinking with the distraction." Molly just smiled. This was going to be one memorable birthday for little Timmy.