Molly adjusted her beanie, eyeing the colorful balloons tied to the mailbox. "This is the place," she whispered to Bill, glancing down the street for any nosy neighbors. Bill nodded, his eyes darting towards the house. "They really went all out, didn't they?" "Yeah, looks like a preschool exploded in there," Molly replied, smirking. She pulled out a crumpled blueprint from her pocket. "Okay, so the loot is in the living room. We sneak in, grab everything, and get out before the cake is cut." Bill raised an eyebrow. "Cake? Seriously?" "It's a kids' party, Bill. Of course there's cake. Just keep your eyes on the prize." He shrugged. "Fine, but if I get icing on my shoes, you're buying me new ones." Molly rolled her eyes. "Deal. Now, how do we distract the adults?" Bill grinned. "I've got an idea. Follow my lead." He pulled a remote-controlled drone from his backpack. "We fly this over the fence, make it buzz around, and they'll all be too busy trying to figure out what's going on." "Perfect. Let's do it," Molly said, smirking as she flipped her goggles down. "Ready when you are," Bill replied, his thumb hovering over the controls. Molly gave him a thumbs-up. "Let's make Santa proud."