Molly and Bill sat at a small, rickety table in the back of the greasy diner, hunched over a large piece of paper spread out between them. It was a crude hand-drawn map, depicting a house with multiple levels and several rooms. "Alright, so the party is this Saturday," Bill said, his voice low and gravelly. "We know there will be at least twenty-five kids in attendance, maybe more." "That many? Jesus," Molly muttered. "Those poor parents." Bill raised an eyebrow. "What? It's not like we're hurting them. They can afford it." "Still, seems excessive. A kid's party shouldn't be some extravagant affair." "Tell that to the one percent." Bill smirked. "Anyway, here's the layout. Living room, dining room, kitchen. Staircase to the right leads up to four bedrooms and two bathrooms." Molly studied the map intently. "Where's the presents?" "Should be in the living room. There's a table in the corner, just inside the front door." Bill pointed. "Easy to get in and out with our haul." "Gotcha. How long do we have?" Molly asked, looking up from the map. "Two hours, tops. Party starts at two, cake at three thirty, then we're in and out by five." "Two hours? That's tight, Bill." "You worried?" He smirked, his teeth crooked and tobacco-stained. "I'm not worried, but it's a lot of presents to move in such a short window." Bill's expression softened slightly. "We'll figure it out. We always do." He reached over and placed a calloused hand on hers, giving it a reassuring squeeze. "Right. And what about the parents?" "Shouldn't be too many. Most will be dropping off and picking up, so we'll have to keep an eye out for that. But it'll be a madhouse, so I don't think we'll draw much attention." "Good." Molly nodded, glancing down at the map again. "So, the plan is we go in through the kitchen window in the back, make our way to the living room, grab the presents, and make our exit through the same window." "Bingo." Bill grinned. "Simple, quick, and easy. Just like I like it." Molly raised an eyebrow. "And what about the kids?" "Oh, they'll