The two thieves, Molly and Bill, sat at the kitchen table of their cramped apartment, surrounded by maps and blueprints. Molly flipped through a stack of photos, her brow furrowed in concentration. "I think we have a good chance here," she said, holding up an image of a lavish birthday party. "Look at the spread of gifts - that kid's got some serious cash backing him. Could be worth a fortune." Bill leaned over to take a closer look. "Yeah, but we'd have to hit it fast. Lots of parents, lots of eyes. And you know how crazy they can get when it comes to their precious little ones." "I'm aware," Molly replied dryly. "But we've got skills. And I've been casing the joint for weeks. The security is laughable." "Alright, what's the plan?" Molly spread out the blueprints of the party venue. "Okay, here's the main room where the kids and parents will be. We'll have to get past them without being seen. Then there's the gift room over here, where they keep all the loot." "Loot, huh?" Bill snorted. "You make it sound like a pirate raid." "Hey, you're the one who always says I make everything sound too boring. Now I'm trying to spice it up a little." "Sorry, sorry. So what's the play?" Molly tapped a finger on the blueprints. "Here's our entry point. We can slip in through this back door, move down the hallway to the gift room. It should only take a minute." "And then?" "We load up on presents, slip back out the same way. Should be in and out in less than five minutes. Plenty of time to beat the cops." "And what about the kids? They gonna be cool with us making off with their swag?" Molly shrugged. "Not my problem. That's what parents are for. Besides, they're kids. They'll forget about it in an hour." Bill raised an eyebrow. "You really are a monster, you know that?" "I prefer the term 'efficient and ruthless'. Has a nice ring to it." "Whatever. What if someone spots us? What's the backup?" "Bill, this is why you never get the girl. Always worrying about the what ifs. I've got a backup, relax." Molly picked up a small device from the table. "This is a high-tech distraction device. It'll trigger a