"So, let me get this straight," Molly said, carefully examining the floor plans spread across their kitchen table, "we're about to steal a bunch of birthday presents from a kid's party?" "That's the plan," Bill responded, a sly grin plastered across his face. "But not just any party; it's the mayor's kid's party." "And you don't think that's crossing a line?" "Oh, it's definitely crossing a line, but so did they when they decided not to pay us for that last job." "Fair enough," Molly muttered, tracing her finger along the blueprint. "Looks like they've got an ice sculpture and a petting zoo set up in the backyard." "That's where all the chaos will be happening," Bill said, his grin growing wider. "Meanwhile, we sneak in through the side gate, slip into the house unnoticed, grab the presents, and voila!" Molly's eyes narrowed as she eyed her partner skeptically. "And what's our distraction?" "I've got it covered," Bill assured her. "You just focus on getting into the house and grabbing those gifts." "Alright," Molly said, standing up from the table. "Let's do it." — The sun was high in the sky, casting a warm glow over the lavish mansion. The backyard was a cacophony of children's laughter and excitement. As planned, Molly and Bill arrived at the party, dressed inconspicuously in party attire. They watched from the sidelines as the children crowded around the magician who had just started his performance. "Time for that distraction," Bill said, making his way toward the petting zoo. Molly smirked, knowing that whatever he had planned was bound to be unforgettable. As she waited for her cue, Molly made her way around the perimeter of the house, keeping a low profile. Suddenly, an ear-splitting shriek erupted from the backyard, followed by shouts of panic. Molly couldn't help but laugh as she realized that her partner had somehow released all the animals from the petting zoo, sending them running amok through the party. With a wink in Bill's direction, Molly made her way towards the side gate. She slipped into the shadows and deftly picked the lock, entering the house undetected. As she crept through the halls, Molly's heart raced with adrenaline. She found the pile of presents hidden away in a spare bedroom, wrapped in vibrant paper and adorned with bows. "Bingo," Molly whispered, grabbing as many gifts as she could carry before making her way back toward the gate. With the chaos outside still in full swing, Molly managed to escape unnoticed. She found Bill waiting for her at their rendezvous point, the trunk of their car already open and ready for the stolen goods. "That was too easy," Molly commented, tossing the presents into the trunk. "Never underestimate the power of an animal stampede," Bill said, chuckling. With one last look at the still-chaotic party, Molly and Bill got into their car and drove off, a new batch of stolen goods in tow.