"I'm telling you, Molly, this is the score of a lifetime," Bill said, his eyes shining with excitement. "A children's birthday party? You want to steal presents from a bunch of screaming kids?" Molly raised an eyebrow. "Think about it. The parents are distracted, the kids are sugar-high and not paying attention... it's the perfect mark," Bill said, his voice persuasive. "And what exactly are we going to steal? A bunch of Fisher-Price toys and Justin Bieber CDs?" Molly scoffed. "Hey, don't knock it. Those toys are expensive. And have you seen the price of a decent Nerf gun lately?" Bill asked, chuckling. Molly shook her head. "You're insane. What's next, stealing candy from a baby?" "Actually, I was thinking we could hit the piñata too. I mean, who doesn't love a good cash and candy combo?" Bill grinned. Molly facepalmed. "I don't know how you come up with this stuff." "Genius, pure genius. Now, are you in or out?" Bill asked, his eyes sparkling with mischief. Molly sighed. "Fine, I'm in. But only if we can wear clown costumes."