"Are you sure about this, Bill? I mean, stealing presents from a children's party? It feels a bit... low, even for us," Molly said, her brow furrowed with concern. Bill scoffed, grinning mischievously. "Low? Molly, my dear, it's not about the moral high ground. It's about the score. And this, my friend, is going to be our biggest heist yet." "But it's for kids, Bill. Don't you have any scruples?" Molly asked, still uncertain about the plan. "Scruples? No, no I don't. But I do have an appreciation for shiny new toys and the cold hard cash they'll bring in. Besides, these kids are young. They'll forget about this party by next week. We, on the other hand, will be lounging on a beach in Maui, sipping Mai Tais, and living the good life." Molly sighed, shaking her head. "I don't know, Bill. It just feels wrong." "Listen, Molly. These rich kids have more toys than they know what to do with. We're just evening the playing field a bit. Robin Hood style, you know?" "Robin Hood didn't steal from children," Molly muttered under her breath. "Details, details. Look, the plan is simple. We go in, blend with the crowd, grab the goods, and get out. Easy peasy, lemon squeezy." "What about the security? Surely they'll have some sort of protection for the presents," Molly pointed out. "That's the beauty of it. They won't be expecting any trouble at a children's party. They'll let their guard down, and that's when we'll strike." "I still don't like it, but I'm in," Molly finally agreed, albeit reluctantly. "Excellent! I knew you'd come around. Now, let's get our costumes ready. Time to transform ourselves into the Easter Bunny and a giant teddy bear." "You're kidding, right?" Molly groaned, realizing Bill was completely serious. "What? They're expecting entertainment for the kids. What better disguise than the entertainment itself?" "Okay, but if I suffocate in this bear suit, I'm blaming you," Molly warned. "Just focus on the prize, Molly. In a few hours, we'll be laughing all the way to the bank," Bill reassured her, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. As they prepared for the heist, Molly couldn't shake the feeling that they were crossing a line. But the promise of a big payday and the thrill of the job had her hooked. She just hoped that the guilt wouldn't eat away at her too much once the deed was done. "Ready to go, partner?" Bill asked, his voice muffled behind the bunny mask. "As ready as I'll ever be," Molly replied, her voice equally obscured by the bear head. And with that, they set off to crash the children's party, stealing more than just the presents, but also a piece of their own humanity.