"Alright, so here's the plan," Molly said, spreading the blueprint of the birthday party venue across the table. "There are three entrances, but I think we should come in through the kitchen window on the west side." Bill nodded, scratching his chin. "Yeah, fewer chances of being seen that way. What's the party layout?" "It's your typical kids' party," Molly replied. "Cake in the dining room, presents in the living room, and the little rascals will be in the backyard playing games." "And we hit the presents first, then the cake, right?" Bill asked with a grin. "You know it," Molly said. "Those sugar-fueled kids won't even notice we're there." "So what time should we go in?" "Party starts at 3 pm. Let's say we hit around 4:30 when things are in full swing." "Got it. And you're sure about the security?" Molly shrugged. "No guards, just a bunch of parents trying to wrangle a dozen screaming kids. Piece of cake." Bill chuckled. "Literally." They both fell silent, studying the blueprints as they visualized the heist to come. Two seasoned thieves, about to pull off the biggest children's party heist of their careers.