Molly stared at the floor plan spread out before her, a look of concentration on her face. Bill, leaning back in his chair with his feet propped up on the table, watched her with amusement. "You know, Molls, this is one hell of a crazy scheme," he said, flicking a cigarette ash onto the floor. "Hey, watch the mess," Molly snapped, brushing the ash away with her foot. She looked up at Bill. "And it's not crazy, it's brilliant. Think about it. A bunch of rich parents throwing a huge party for their spoiled little brats, and they're all going to bring gifts. We hit the place, grab the presents, and we're outta there faster than you can say 'free candy'." Bill raised an eyebrow. "You're basing this whole thing on free candy? What if they have a pinata instead of a gift table?" Molly rolled her eyes. "Don't be ridiculous. This is the Upper East Side we're talking about. These kids are getting real presents, not some cheap toys stuffed in a paper mache donkey." "So what's the plan, then?" Bill asked, stubbing out his cigarette on the bottom of his shoe. Molly stood, pacing around the small apartment. "Okay, here's how it's going to go down. First, we scope the place. Get the layout, find out where the presents are, check the exits. Then we get in, grab the loot, and get out." "And how exactly do we get in?" Bill asked skeptically. "That's the beauty of it," Molly said, a grin spreading across her face. "I've got us invited." "What? How?" Molly rummaged through a stack of papers on the table, pulling out a sheet. "I've got a forged invitation right here. I'll be the birthday boy's cousin from out of town. You can be my date." Bill frowned. "I don't know...I'm not really the 'date' type." "Oh come on, it'll be fun," Molly wheedled. "You can dress up nice and charm the hell out of those Upper East Siders. I'm sure you've got a suit in that closet of yours that you only break out for weddings and funerals." Bill sighed. "Yeah, I've got a suit. But what's to stop someone from recognizing me as the guy who robbed their house last week?" "Bill,