Molly and Bill crouched behind a row of hedges, peering through the leaves at the chaos of the children's party unfolding in the backyard. Balloons bobbed in the breeze, and the sound of laughter and shrieks filled the air. "Bill, are you sure this is a good idea?" Molly whispered, adjusting her ski mask. "Of course, Molly. Who's going to suspect two adults at a kid's party? We're practically invisible," Bill replied, grinning. "Invisible? You’re wearing a bright red shirt," Molly pointed out. "Details, details. Besides, it’s festive," Bill said, shrugging. "Okay, so what's the plan?" Molly asked, glancing nervously at the bouncing castle. "Simple. We blend in, grab the presents, and make a clean getaway," Bill explained, gesturing towards the pile of gifts under a tree. "Blend in? Bill, we’re not exactly kid-sized," Molly said, raising an eyebrow. "That's why I brought these," Bill said, pulling out two oversized lollipops from his backpack. "Lollipops? How are those going to help?" Molly asked, incredulous. "Distraction, Molly. We wave these around, act like we belong, and no one will question us," Bill said confidently. "Right, because nothing says 'I belong' like a giant lollipop," Molly muttered. "Trust me, it’ll work. Now, let’s go over the plan again," Bill said, leaning closer. "Fine. We sneak in, mingle with the kids, and when no one’s looking, we grab the presents," Molly recited. "Exactly. And remember, if anyone asks, we’re the entertainment," Bill added. "Entertainment? Bill, I can’t juggle or do magic tricks," Molly protested. "Neither can I, but we can make balloon animals," Bill said, pulling out a pack of balloons. "Balloon animals? I can barely make a balloon snake," Molly said, shaking her head. "Then make a lot of snakes. Kids love snakes," Bill said, unfazed. "Alright, but if this goes south, I’m blaming you," Molly warned. "Deal. Now, let’s do this," Bill said, standing up and adjusting his mask. They slipped through the gate, trying to look as inconspicuous as possible. A group of kids immediately surrounded them, eyes wide with curiosity. "Who are you?" a little girl asked, eyeing Bill’s lollipop. "We’re the entertainment!" Bill announced, waving his lollipop like a magic wand. "Can you make a balloon animal?" another kid asked, tugging on Molly’s sleeve. "Uh, sure! How about a snake?" Molly said, fumbling with a balloon. "Snakes are boring," the kid replied, unimpressed. "How about a... really long snake?" Molly suggested, stretching the balloon. "Wow, that’s a big snake!" the kid exclaimed, finally impressed. "See? Told you it would work," Bill whispered to Molly, handing out lollipops. "Yeah, yeah. Just keep them distracted," Molly whispered back, inching towards the presents. As Molly reached for the first gift, a loud voice boomed, "Hey, who are you two?" Molly froze, her hand hovering over a brightly wrapped box. Bill turned, flashing his best smile. "We’re the balloon animal experts!" Bill declared, holding up a twisted balloon. "Balloon experts, huh? Let’s see you make a giraffe," the voice challenged. Molly and Bill exchanged a panicked glance. "A giraffe? Sure, no problem," Bill said, his voice a little too high. "Bill, I can’t make a giraffe," Molly hissed. "Neither can I, but we’re about to learn," Bill whispered back, frantically twisting balloons. As they struggled with the balloons, the kids watched, giggling and cheering. Molly sighed, realizing their heist had turned into an impromptu balloon animal show.