Molly leaned back in her chair, eyeing Bill with a smirk. "You're telling me the mark is a birthday party?" Bill nodded, flipping through the plans spread out on the table. "Yep, little Timmy's 5th birthday bash. Mom and dad are pulling out all the stops - catered food, bouncy house, clowns, the works. And the presents? Forget about it." Molly whistled. "Sounds like the motherlode. How many kids you thinking?" "Thirty, maybe thirty-five. All those little rascals will be bringing some serious swag." Molly's eyes lit up. "Alright, now we're talking. So what's the plan?" "Well, first, we gotta get in," Bill said, tapping his finger on the blueprint of the house. "Back door, through the laundry room. No one will be paying attention, too busy stuffing their faces with cake." "Then we make for the gift table, grab as many presents as we can carry, and book it out the front door before anyone notices." "Exactly." Molly frowned. "What about the clown? Don't they usually have some kind of security?" Bill waved it off. "That's the best part. We're going as clowns. I've already got the wigs and noses. You bring the oversized shoes, I'll handle the squirt guns and makeup." "Brilliant," Molly said. "I'm almost excited. Almost." She picked up the plans and scanned them. "So when's the big day?" "This Saturday. 2 o'clock. Party starts at one." "Perfect, we can hit them while they're in the middle of the piñata ceremony. Should give us plenty of time." Bill leaned forward, resting his elbows on the table. "You ready for this, Molly? I know you're not exactly thrilled about ripping off a bunch of kids." Molly rolled her eyes. "Please. I wasn't exactly a goody-goody in my youth. Remember the time I shoplifted that Barbie doll and replaced it with a whoopee cushion?" Bill chuckled. "Oh yeah, the looks on those little brats' faces..." Molly smirked. "Well, this will be like that, but instead of one doll, we're talking dozens of toys. Maybe even some cash and jewelry if we're lucky." "I thought you were just in it for the challenge?" "Oh I am,"