Molly peered through the binoculars, her green eyes narrowing as she took in the scene before her. The lavish children's party was in full swing, with colorful balloons bobbing in the warm breeze and the melodic laughter of children echoing through the crisp air. "Bill, you need to keep it down," Molly hissed, her voice barely above a whisper. "I've got these binoculars pointed straight at the gift table, and I can hardly concentrate with you mumbling about our getaway plans." Bill rolled his eyes, a smug grin playing at the corners of his mouth. "Relax, I'm just saying we're gonna need a damn good escape route if this is gonna go off without a hitch." Molly sighed, her gaze never leaving the ornate glittering presents, each one more precious than the last. "Whatever, just shut up and let me focus. Those snacks aren't gonna steal themselves." Bill chuckled, his eyes glinting with mischief as he watched his partner in crime plot their heist. This was going to be one hell of a party.