Bill studied the blueprints, tracing his finger along the hallways. "Alright, the kid's birthday party starts at 2pm. We wait for rush hour traffic, then sneak in through the side door. That leads to the coat room, and from there, the den with the presents." Molly nodded, already in her pink wig and frilly clown costume. "I'll be Bouncy Bolina. While they're playing pin-the-tail, you grab the loot." "Works perfect. They won't even realize until the cake's distributed." Bill grinned, adjusting his oversized nose. "Remember, in and out, no hostage situations." Molly patted her garter, checking her lockpicking tools. "You worry too much. I've stolen from birthday parties before. This'll be easy as juggling toilet paper on a windy day." Bill chuckled. "Trust me, after this, stealing will feel like work. Now let's get going. Presents don't snatch themselves!"