Molly leaned against the brick wall, her eyes fixed on the party decorations outside - a sea of laughing children playing with bubbles and a banner reading "Holly Jolly Bash". Bill rubbed his hands together, a grin spreading from ear to ear. "We're set, Bill. Cash, electronics, and a few fragile ornaments. What do we need to worry about?" Molly asked, her voice husky with excitement. "I've got a team of experts lined up to take care of the security cameras," Bill replied, his voice low and confident. "We got the kids' parents to come in off the payroll and keep the cops at bay." Molly nodded, her fingers drumming against her thigh. "Yeah, that's reassuring. What've you got under the tree?" she asked, eyes scanning the spread of toys. "Our friends have hooked us up with a sick cache of electronics and toys. Got games, puzzles, even some kid-friendly entertainment. And let's not forget the candy," Bill said, winking. Molly's eyes grew wide. "Oh, sweet tooth, I need a map of the party. Map me." Bill chuckled. "Puzzle, eh?" Molly snorted. "You think we've got time for puzzles?" "I've got a guy on the inside, let me grab the map. Let's get this party into gear." Molly nodded and followed Bill off towards the party entrance, her footsteps muffled against the carpet, until they broke through the door and into a whirlwind of colorful activity. People chattered excitedly, their faces aglow with excitement... and safety masks.