Molly: "Alright, Bill, we stick to the original plan. No extra loot today, just the kids' presents." Bill: "Understood. Just make sure you've got your gloves on, sweetie. Don't want fingerprints on those fancy wrapping papers." Molly: "Gloves, check. Oh look, the party's starting soon. We'll have a window of opportunity." Bill: "Fast fingers and even faster mind. Remember, timing is everything." [Enter through the garden gate, children laughing, music in the air.] Molly: "This is it, Bill. Our moment. See those presents by the tree? That's our target." Bill: "Aim for the tree near the entrance. Slip underneath without drawing fire. Quiet and quick." [Molly nods, reaching towards the presents with impressive grace.] Molly: "Wait, look at that party hat stand. It's filled with mirrors. No one will see us in there." Bill: "Perfect. I'll keep watch. Remember, if someone opens their eyes, that's our cue to dash." [The duo quivers with adrenaline, maneuvering through the crowd like shadows.] Molly: "Got 'em! One by one, into the bag. These presents are going to do us a solid." Bill: "Out like a light. Time to vanish before mama and papa spots us." [With the partygoers none the wiser, Molly and Bill swiftly exit, their pockets full and their plot a success.] Bill: "Well done, Molly. Tomorrow we strike at the harvest festival – with a bigger haul." Molly: "Agreed, but let's keep it low-profile. No telling who might be behind those holiday decorations." [They both smile, their laughter mingling with the party sounds as they disappear into the night.] -END-