Molly sat in the dingy café, nursing a lukewarm coffee as she briefed Bill on the plan. "Okay, so the party is at 3 PM, and the kids will be distracted by the bouncy castle by 3:30 at the latest. That's when we make our move." Bill nodded, his eyes shining with excitement. "And we just waltz in, grab the presents, and out we go?" Molly's eyes narrowed. "Not exactly. We need to create a diversion, something that'll draw the parents away from the pile of loot on the table." Bill's face creased in thought. "A piñata, perhaps? Or a bunch of screaming toddlers?" Molly raised an eyebrow. "You're a genius, Bill. I think the screaming toddlers are a go." Bill's face lit up. "I was worried I'd overthink it. What's the protocol for getting out of there undetected?" Molly smiled sweetly. "We wear party hats and pig masks. It's foolproof." Bill snorted. "You really expect to fit into a pig mask?" Molly shrugged. "I'll just have to dig out my old party prep skills from high school. Now, have you got the gift cards?" Bill patted his pockets. "Right here. I've got ten thousand dollars' worth of stolen toys to buy."