Molly: So, Bill. We're really doing this? Robbing a bunch of toddlers at their birthday party? Bill: You got a better idea, genius? We're flat broke. It's either this or bust. Molly: I suppose you're right. When should we strike? Bill: Right at noon. That's when they'll open the gifts. We burst in, scoop 'em all up, and make a run for it. Molly: I like your thinking. This is gonna be a cinch. Bill: Just make sure you've got the van ready to go. We'll need to get out of there quick. Molly: You can count on me. Maybe the van can even be a little "wrapped present", too. The surprises keep on coming! Bill: Haha, I like your style, Molls. Alright, go on and round up the "gifts", will ya? I'll meet you back at the van in twenty. Molly: Works for me. Let's go make these brats cry on their special day! Bill: Earn their keep! For once!