The night air is cold and still, and the only sounds are the rustling of the wind whistling through the tall grass of the dark playground. In the distance, through the trees, you see a faint orange glow of a house and there is laughter coming from inside. That must be the party, thought the two thieves hiding in the bushes, wearing disguises that they found at the nearby playground – a big red Santa cloak for Bill and a flowy blue dress and tiara with sparkles for Molly. "I don't understand," said Molly, "How are we going to sneak inside wearing these ridiculous costumes?" "We don't need to." Bill said matter-of-factly. "That's why we're here." He pulled an object the size of a soda can from his coat. Molly raised an eyebrow. "You just pulled an elephant out of your coat." "Yes, well, this baby can knock out anyone in seconds. We're heroes!"