Molly adjusted her hat, scanning the perimeter of the house. "Bill, are you sure this is a good idea? It's broad daylight." Bill grinned, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "Relax, Mol. Who's gonna suspect a thing at a kid's party? Everyone's too busy with cake and balloons." Molly shook her head, exasperated. "You're nuts. You know that, right?" Bill chuckled, pulling a clown nose from his pocket. "It's all about the element of surprise. Besides, who's gonna stop a couple of clowns?" Molly sighed. "Fine. But if we get caught, I'm blaming you." Bill adjusted his suspenders, striking a pose. "Just stick to the plan, and we'll be out of there before anyone notices. Ready?" Molly nodded reluctantly. "Ready. Let's get this over with." Bill plastered a wide grin on his face, leading the way. "Alright, time to spread some cheer—and grab some presents!" They approached the house, laughter from the party masking their arrival. Molly whispered, "Remember, we're just two happy clowns here for the kids. Act natural." Bill winked, ringing a small bicycle bell. "Got it. Now, let's make these kids—I mean, ourselves—happy." They stepped inside, blending with the festive chaos, their eyes already scanning for the gift table.