Molly: "Bingo, that's the house. Pink balloons everywhere, looks like the birthday girl's into My Little Pony or some shit. Piece of cake, Bill." Bill: "Easy for you to say, you're not the one disguised as Ronald McDonald. I swear if any of these rug rats come up and ask me to pose for a picture..." Molly: "Oh relax, Mrs. Claxton is too busy playing Pins the Tail on the Donkey to notice our fashionable attire. Besides, it's not like we haven't impersonated fast food mascots before." Bill: "No, no, no, we agreed on the elf costumes. This clown get-up was your idea." Molly: "Yeah, well, maybe if you didn't have a face like a deranged traffic cone you could pull off pointy ears and a fuzzy stocking cap. Now quit your whining and help me bust the window on the side of the garage." Bill: "But what if..." Molly: "No buts! This is our ticket out of the gutter once and for all. And don't forget, we split the loot 60/40" Bill: "Sixty forty? More like 70/30, I'm the one risking my sanity in this godforsaken clown suit!" Molly: "Fine, make it 50/50. Though I'm the brains of this operation." Bill: "No, I'm the brains, you're just here for your quick hands and the fake names you monogramed into the chick's party favors." Molly: "Ooh, catch you later then! Enjoy the nuthouse." Bill: "That's the spirit! Hey, where do you think you're going?" Molly: "To find someone more grateful for my clever schemes. I've got my eye on the Rosedale twins' solid gold rats." Bill: "Wait, Molly, I...I dig your face. Especially when you bust out a monocle like you did earlier. It really makes your green eye pop." Molly: "Oh yeah? Well, I know what that...winky face emoji means." Bill: "How about we forget the whole thing and just take one of the Xboxes, maybe smuggle out the liquor? Call it a night?" Molly: "You're lucky you're cute... Ronnie." Bill: "Thought you'd never ask, Mols. Now how about we split a pizza and a six-pack, have ourselves a little private clown party...ited?" Molly: "Don't push your luck, Ronald. But yeah, what the hell." Bill: "Best heist yet." Molly: "Damn straight. We're two peas in a con."