Molly and Bill crouched behind a dumpster, peering through the slats at the brightly colored banner that hung above the party entrance. "Kid's Kingdom: Where Dreams Come True," it read in sparkling letters. Molly's eyes glinted with mischief as she turned to Bill. "You sure this is gonna be worth it?" he asked, adjusting the bulky backpack on his shoulders. "I mean, it's a kid's party. We're not exactly gonna find diamonds and gold in there." Molly grinned. "Ah, but think of the look on their little faces when they realize all their presents have vanished. Priceless." Bill raised an eyebrow. "You have a twisted sense of humor, you know that?" "It's one of my many charms," Molly replied, winking at him. "Now come on, we've got a job to do." They crept out from behind the dumpster and made their way towards the entrance, trying to blend in with the crowd of parents and excited children. Bill tugged at his ill-fitting clown suit, looking thoroughly uncomfortable. "How do people do this for a living?" "You get used to it," Molly assured him, her own costume – a giant pink bunny – bobbing up and down as she walked. They reached the entrance, where a bored-looking teenager was handing out wristbands to the guests. Molly batted her eyelashes at him. "Hi there, we're here to entertain the kiddies. Could we possibly get a couple of those wristbands?" The teenager barely glanced up from his phone. "Sure, whatever." He handed them each a band and waved them through. Once inside, Molly and Bill quickly scoped out the area, looking for a good spot to stash their loot. Bill spotted a door marked "Employees Only" and gestured towards it. "What do you think is behind there?" "Only one way to find out," Molly whispered back. They made their way over to the door and cautiously pushed it open. To their delight, they found themselves in a large storage room filled with boxes and crates. Molly rubbed her hands together gleefully. "This is perfect! We can stash all the presents in here and make our escape when the party's over." Bill nodded, impressed. "Not bad, for a plan that involved dressing up as a clown and a bunny." Just then, they heard a noise coming from outside the room. Molly froze, her ears straining to listen. "Someone's coming," she hissed, hastily pushing Bill behind a stack of boxes. They held their breath as the door creaked open, revealing a harried-looking man in a suit. He scanned the room quickly before muttering to himself and heading towards a desk in the corner. Molly and Bill exchanged a relieved glance. They had managed to avoid detection, at least for now. Once the man had left, they set to work, quickly gathering up all the presents they could find and hiding them in the storage room. Molly even managed to snag a few extra goodies from the snack table, stuffing them into her voluminous bunny costume. As the party wound down and the guests began to leave, Molly and Bill made their move. They slipped out of the storage room, trying to look as innocent as possible, and made their way towards the exit. But just as they were about to make their escape, they heard a voice behind them. "Excuse me, sir. Ma'am." It was the bored-looking teenager from earlier, holding up a small gift bag. "You forgot your present." Molly and Bill exchanged a panicked glance. Had they been discovered? But before they could come up with a response, the teenager handed them the bag and smiled. "Thanks for entertaining the kids, guys. You really made their day." With a sigh of relief, Molly and Bill took the bag and made their way out of the party, their backpacks bulging with stolen loot. As they walked away, Bill turned to Molly. "You know, this might just be the best job we've ever had." Molly grinned. "And to think, we almost passed it up because it was just a kid's party." They laughed, their voices ringing out into the night as they disappeared into the darkness. Word count: 503