Molly and Bill sat hunched over a tattered map of the neighborhood, their eyes gleaming with mischievous intent. "Alright, Bill, here's the plan," Molly began, tracing a finger along the route. "We'll enter through the back gate during the magic show. The kids will be too distracted to notice us." Bill nodded, a grin spreading across his face. "Perfect! I'll sneak in first and grab as many presents as I can carry. You keep watch and make sure no one sees us." "Wait!" Molly interjected, her brow furrowed. "What about the pi�ata? It'll be filled with candy and small toys. We can't leave that behind!" Bill chuckled. "Leave it to me. I've got a plan for that. I'll create a diversion by pretending to be the magician's assistant. While everyone's focused on the show, I'll make the pi�ata disappear." Molly laughed, shaking her head. "You're a genius, Bill. We'll be in and out before anyone realizes what's happening. Those kids won't even know what hit them!" "Less talking, more doing," Bill said, rubbing his hands together. "Let's get our bags and make this the smoothest heist in history!"