Molly and Bill sat in their rundown apartment, hunched over a table littered with candy wrappers and empty soda cans. The dim light from a single bulb cast long shadows across their faces as they pored over the blueprints of their next target. "This is gonna be our biggest heist yet, Mol," Bill said, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "All those presents, just ripe for the taking." Molly nodded, a mischievous grin spreading across her face. "Yeah, but we gotta be careful. Kids' parties are crawling with parents and party clowns. We can't afford to get caught." Bill waved a hand dismissively. "Don't worry about that. I've got a foolproof plan. We'll go in disguised as entertainers, blend in with the crowd, and then make our move when the time is right." "Entertainers? What kind of entertainers?" Molly asked, raising an eyebrow. Bill leaned back in his chair, a smug look on his face. "I was thinking we could go as clowns. You know, big shoes, red noses, the whole shebang. No one ever suspects the clowns." Molly shook her head vehemently. "No way. I hate clowns. They're creepy. Besides, I don't think I could pull off the whole 'funny' thing." Bill shrugged. "Okay, fine. What about magicians? We could do some sleight of hand, distract the kids with some tricks while we make off with the presents." Molly considered this for a moment, then nodded slowly. "Yeah, that could work. I've always been pretty good with cards. But we'll need to practice our act, make it convincing." "Leave that to me," Bill said, grinning. "I've got a few tricks up my sleeve. Literally." They spent the next few hours going over the details of their plan, discussing escape routes and contingencies. As they worked, they couldn't help but get caught up in the excitement of it all, the thrill of the heist. Finally, Molly leaned back in her chair, stretching her arms above her head. "Alright, I think we've got a solid plan here. We'll need to get our disguises sorted out, but otherwise, I think we're ready." Bill nodded, a determined look on his face. "Yeah, this is gonna be our biggest score yet. Those kids won't even know what hit 'em." Molly smirked. "Just try not to get too caught up in the magic show, okay? We're there to steal presents, not put on a performance." Bill laughed. "Don't worry, Mol. I'll keep my eyes on the prize."