"Alright, here's the plan," Molly said, a sly grin spreading across her face. "We get in, we find the presents, and we get out." "That's not a plan, Molly," Bill said, his brow furrowed in frustration. "That's a vague idea with a 99% chance of ending in disaster." "Hey, we've pulled off worse heists," Molly countered. "That time we stole all the donuts from the cop station..." "We got caught, remember?" Bill chimed in. "Minor setback," Molly said with a wave of her hand. "The point is, we can do this." "I still don't see why we have to break into a children's party," Bill said, shaking his head. "It's just wrong, Molly." "Come on, it's not like we're stealing their lollipops," Molly said with a smirk. "We're stealing the expensive electronics and cash gifts that their relatives are too lazy to get them something thoughtful. We're practically doing the kids a favor." "And what about the movie theme?" Bill asked. "What about it?" "Are we going to be mingling with a bunch of Strawberry Shortcake-wannabes?" "Unfortunately, yes," Molly replied, rolling her eyes. "But we can handle it. We'll wear funny hats and make up a decent backstory. Trust me, Bill, this is going to be a piece of cake."