Molly and Bill, clad in black, crouched behind a bush, eyeing the festive scene before them. The children's party was in full swing, with laughter and playful shrieks filling the air. Colorful decorations adorned the backyard, and a mountain of brightly wrapped presents sat temptingly in the center. "This is going to be a piece of cake," Molly whispered, a mischievous glint in her eye. Bill nodded, a grin spreading across his face. "I've never seen so many presents in one place. We'll be set for months." "Just imagine their little faces when they realize all their gifts are gone," Molly said, stifling a giggle. "Okay, here's the plan," Bill began, his tone turning serious. "You create a distraction, and I'll swoop in and grab as many presents as I can carry." Molly furrowed her brow. "What kind of distraction?" Bill smirked. "You're going to love this. You'll dress up as a clown and entertain the kids while I work my magic." Molly rolled her eyes. "A clown? Really?" "Trust me, it'll be hilarious," Bill assured her. "And while you're at it, you can snag some cake too."