"So, the party's at the McGregors', right?" Molly asked, pulling a bright pink, sparkly helmet over her head. "Yep, five kids, all under eight, and their parents are completely oblivious," Bill said, adjusting his own, equally ridiculous, helmet. "They're having a 'unicorn' theme. They're gonna be too busy taking pictures with the bouncy castle to notice a thing." "This is so perfect, Bill. All the loot, no security, and a giant, inflatable distraction," Molly said, her voice full of glee. "It’s gonna be like a goddamn unicorn-themed Christmas miracle," Bill said, pulling a stack of rainbow-colored scarves from his bag. "I just hope there's plenty of candy," Molly said, her eyes sparkling. "I'm gonna go for the chocolate. And the mini cupcakes." "Don't forget the party favors," Bill added, grabbing a large sack. "I've got a good feeling about those." "See you on the other side, partner," Molly said, flashing a mischievous grin. "See you on the other side, Sugarplum," Bill replied, his own grin just as wide.