"I can't believe we're doing this, Molly," Bill said, shaking his head. "Stealing presents from a kids' party? That's low, even for us." Molly smirked. "Relax, Bill. It's not like they'll miss a few gifts. Besides, we need the cash." "But how are we gonna pull this off? There'll be parents everywhere!" "That's where the clown suits come in," Molly grinned, holding up two garish costumes. "We'll blend right in. Trust me, it's the perfect disguise." Bill sighed, taking the costume. "Fine, but I get to be the one to distract the kids with balloon animals." "Deal," Molly nodded. "I'll grab the presents while you keep them occupied. Just don't get too attached to the little brats." "Hey, I'm not heartless," Bill protested. "I just want to give them a good show before we crush their dreams." Molly laughed. "That's the spirit! Now let's get in there and make some mischief. This is gonna be the heist of the century!"