Molly and Bill crouched behind the hedge, peering through the leaves at the chaos of the children's party. Balloons bobbed in the breeze, and the sound of laughter filled the air. Molly adjusted her cap, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Bill, you see the cake? It's a distraction waiting to happen." Bill nodded, his gaze fixed on the pile of brightly wrapped presents. "Right, Molly. We wait for the piñata. That's when the kids will be too busy scrambling for candy to notice us." Molly grinned, her fingers twitching with anticipation. "And the parents? They'll be busy taking photos, oblivious." Bill chuckled softly. "Exactly. We swoop in, grab the loot, and vanish like birthday magic." Molly glanced at her watch. "Five minutes till piñata time. You ready?" "Born ready," Bill replied, adjusting his gloves. "Remember, we blend in. Act like we're part of the entertainment." Molly nodded, her eyes twinkling. "I've got my clown nose in my pocket, just in case." Bill smirked. "Perfect. Let's make this the most memorable party they've ever had." As the piñata was hoisted into the air, Molly and Bill exchanged a final nod, their hearts racing with the thrill of the impending heist.