Molly leaned against the wall, eyeing the colorful balloons tied to the mailbox. "Okay, so we've got a clown, a bouncy castle, and approximately thirty screaming kids. What's the plan?" Bill adjusted his bright orange wig. "I was thinking we could create a diversion. You know, a fake piñata or something." Molly raised an eyebrow. "You think a bunch of sugar-high kids are going to fall for a fake piñata?" "Well, we could always just barge in and start yelling 'everybody get down, this is a robbery!' See how that plays out," Bill suggested. Molly rolled her eyes. "You want to give them a bunch of unnecessary trauma? No, we need something more subtle. What's the party theme again?" "Uh, let me check the invitation... Ah, yes! A 'Pirate's Treasure Hunt'! We can blend right in." Molly grinned mischievously. "Perfect. We'll just dress up as pirates and make off with the loot. Who's going to suspect a thing?" Bill nodded enthusiastically. "And if anyone asks, we can just say we're part of the entertainment. I mean, who doesn't love a good pirate?" Molly chuckled. "You're a genius, Bill. A certified, soon-to-be-jailed genius."