Molly and Bill huddled in the back of the van, pouring over a hand-drawn map of the party venue. Molly's eyes sparkled with excitement as she pointed out the security cameras. "Alright, Bill, we've got eyes on the south side and the east entrance. We can sneak in through the west wing and avoid detection." Bill scrutinized the map, his brow furrowed. "I don't know, Molly. This place is crawling with kids. What if they spot us?" Molly snorted. "You're worried about the kids? They're the ones who are going to be too busy eating cake and playing Pin the Tail on the Donkey to notice us. We're the ones who need to worry about the adults." "Right, right. The adults. Who are probably all caffeine-fueled and ready to take down any would-be thieves." Bill shuddered. Molly rolled her eyes. "Dramatic much? We're not stealing the Hope Diamond, Bill. We're just liberating a few presents from a bunch of sugar-high toddlers." "Lib-er-ating?" Bill repeated, his voice laced with incredulity. "Is that what we're calling it now?" Molly grinned. "Hey, it's a noble pursuit. We're like the Robin Hoods of the children's party scene. Stealing from the haves to give to... well, ourselves." Bill chuckled. "You're something else, Molly. Alright, what's the plan for getting in and out?" Molly leaned in, her voice taking on a conspiratorial tone. "We'll go in around 2:45, just as the party is getting into full swing. We'll blend in with the crowd, grab a few presents, and make our escape before anyone even notices we're gone." Bill nodded. "And what about the cake?" Molly's eyes widened. "We're not going to steal the cake? What kind of monsters do you think we are?" Bill shrugged. "I just thought it might be a nice bonus. You know, for all our hard work." Molly playfully hit him on the arm. "You're something else, Bill. No, we leave the cake. We're not heartless. We're just... present-hungry." Bill snorted. "Present-hungry. I'm going to have to put that on our business cards." Molly laughed. "I'd like to see that. 'Molly and Bill, Present-Hungry Thieves for Hire'." The two of them dissolved into a fit of giggles, their laughter echoing off the walls of the van. For a moment, they forgot about the heist, the presents, and the danger, and just enjoyed the absurdity of it all. As they composed themselves, Molly's expression turned serious. "Alright, let's get down to business. We've got a window of 15 minutes to get in and out before the party starts wrapping up. We need to be quick and clean." Bill nodded, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "Let's do it."