Molly and Bill sat in the dimly lit café, sipping their coffee and huddled over a blueprint of the children's play center. They were planning their most daring heist yet: infiltrating a birthday party and making off with all the presents. "I'm telling you, it's a genius plan," Molly said, her eyes shining with excitement. "Who's going to expect a pair of highly skilled thieves to target a crowd of screaming children?" "Exactly," Bill replied, rubbing his chin thoughtfully. "We'll be like wolves in sheep's clothing. Well, more like wolves in sheep's onesies and party hats." Molly chuckled. "I'll make sure to bring the hats. But have you thought about how we're going to get in? We can't just walk in with a 'Hey, we're here for the birthday party' innocent face." Bill grinned. "Leave that to me. I've been practicing my 'dad' face. I've got the whole 'concerned parent' thing down pat." Molly raised an eyebrow. "You mean the 'my-child-is-probably-going-to-spill-gelato-all-over-the-face-painting' look?" Bill nodded. "That's the one. I've been rehearsing in the mirror. I'm pretty sure I can pull off a convincing 'Dad smile'." Molly giggled. "I'm sure you'll be a natural. But once we're in, how do we get the presents? I don't exactly relish the idea of fighting off a horde of sugar-high kids." "Ah, that's the beauty of the plan," Bill said, a sly smile spreading across his face. "We're going to use the old 'piñata distraction' trick. While the kids are busy beating on a poor, defenseless papier-mâché donkey, we'll be sneaking the presents out the back." Molly clapped her hands in delight. "Brilliant! And what's the plan for getting out of there without getting caught?" Bill leaned in, a conspiratorial look on his face. "That's where the pièce de résistance comes in. We're going to make our escape in the cake-cutting queue." Molly's eyes widened in surprise. "The cake-cutting queue? You're a genius, Bill!" Bill beamed with pride. "I know, right? I mean, who's going to suspect a thing when we're just innocently waiting for our slice of birthday cake?" Molly chuckled. "And who's going to be stupid enough to investigate the pair of adults hiding behind a giant inflatable bouncy castle?" Bill shrugged. "Hey, we'll just tell them we're trying to get our inner child out." Molly laughed, nearly spitting out her coffee. "Yeah, that's sure to fly." The two thieves sat in silence for a moment, contemplating the mayhem they were about to unleash. "Okay, let's get to work," Molly said, folding up the blueprint. "We've got a lot of presents to steal and not a lot of time to waste." Bill grinned. "Time to put on our party hats and get this heist underway."