Molly: Alright, here's the plan. We slip in as clowns, scope the joint, and swap out the real presents with fake ones. Bill: Got it. What about the cake? Molly: Leave the cake alone, you fat pig. Bill: Aww, c'mon! I love kids' party cake! Molly: Bill, we're here for the loot, not to gorge yourself on sugar. Bill: But Molly, kids' party cake is the best! It's like a unicorn rainbow exploded in my mouth! Molly: You're gonna give me a headache. Just stick to the script. You go for the pinata, I'll hit the gift table. Bill: And what about the piñata? Molly: I said leave the piñata! Bill: Fine. But if there's a candy heist, I'm in. Molly: You're impossible. Alright, you're on piñata duty. Now let's get our clown on. Bill: (excitedly) Oh boy, a candy heist! Molly: (sighing) We're in this together, Bill. Bill: (laughing) That's the spirit Molly! (Both laugh) Molly: (serious) Bill, no laughing. You'll blow our cover. Bill: Right. No laughing. (Both laugh again) Molly: Bill, come on! Bill: Okay okay, sorry. (clears throat) Okay, serious time. Let's do this!