Molly signaled to Bill that everything was good to go, adjusting her tiger ear headband for the tenth time. They watched as the last parents left the venue. Molly's eye twitched as a thought occurred to her. "Hold on," she muttered, eyes darting about. Bill shot her a look. "What now?" he grumbled. "We've been planning this for weeks. We can't back out now." Molly wagged a finger, her fake paw gesturing sharply. "No, no, we can't. But you know what we forgot? The masks!" Molly grimaced as Bill groaned. "Damn it," he muttered. Molly snapped her fingers. "Wait - I have a backup plan! Hah!" She retrieved two of the birthday boy's stuffed animals from her bag -]+rocket raccoons. Plopping them on top of their own heads, they created primitive-looking masks."There!" Molly grinned. "Now none of the kids will suspect us." Bill grumbled agreement and followed his partner inside.