Molly: "Bill, you sure this is the right place?" Bill: "Positive, Moll. The intel's solid. Catered party, parents too busy to notice a few presents go missing." Molly: "But it's a kids' party. We're gonna steal toys?" Bill: "Hey, the markets for vintage toys are booming. Besides, nobody gets hurt. Just think of it as...redistribution." Molly: "Redistribution of fun, huh? Well, what's the plan?" Bill: "We go in as clowns. Entertainment's expected, so we won't raise suspicions. I'll cause a distraction, you swipe the loot." Molly: "Clowns? Really, Bill?" Bill: "Hey, you wanted in on this one, remember?" Molly: "Fine, fine. But if I end up with coulrophobia because of this, you're paying for my therapy." Bill: "Deal. Now let's get suited up. The party starts in fifteen." Molly: "And remember, no balloon animals until we're done. Last time you made a giraffe and distracted me from the job." Bill: "I can't help it if I'm talented, Moll. Besides, it was a really good giraffe." Molly: "Just keep your eyes on the prize, Bill. Toys. Got it?" Bill: "Toys. Right. Let's do this."