Molly and Bill huddled under the cover of an overgrown hedge, eyes fixed on the colorful bouncy castle that bounced without any children. The party was in full swing, but the gifts were piled up in an inviting heap by the front door. "Bill, do you have the distraction ready?" Molly whispered, her eyes narrowing with a mischievous glint. Bill patted a small, cylindrical device in his pocket. "Yeah, it’s all set. I just need a clear shot at the speaker system." Molly nodded,her finger tapping a rhythm on the ground. "Alright, here’s the plan: you create the chaos, I grab the loot. We meet back at the van in exactly five minutes, no matter what." "Got it," Bill replied, his voice a low murmur. "But what if the parents catch on?" Molly smirked. "They’ll be too busy calming down their screaming kids to notice us. Trust me, I’ve done this before." Bill took a deep breath and nodded, his nerves steadying. "Alright, let’s do this." Molly gave him a thumbs-up and they parted, blending into the festive chaos of the party.