Molly adjusted her pair of oversized novelty sunglasses, taking a moment to survey their surroundings. They were parked across the street from a house that was undoubtedly hosting some sort of extravagant children's birthday party. Bill was lying in the backseat, poring over the details of their plan. "Alright, so we have 'Invisible Man' Sean creating a diversion, distracting the parents while we sneak in the rear entrance," Molly said, tapping her glossy lips with a long fingernail. Bill scrunched up his face. "What's the deal with Sean's costume, anyway?" "It's to look like he's invisible, Bill – hence the full-body spandex onesie," Molly replied dryly, unimpressed by Sean's creative choice. "Brilliant, just what we need – some drama-prone weirdo running around in skintight PJs, screaming about being an 'invisible force.' We're going to get caught for sure." Molly admired her reflection in the rearview mirror before continuing to brief Bill. "Look, just get Sean into position. Meanwhile, we slip in unnoticed, swap our knockoff presents with the high-end ones, and we're out with the loot, easy peasy."