Molly raised her hand, silencing Bill. "It's go-time, Bill. Are you ready?" Bill smirked, "Ready as I'll ever be, Molly. So, what's the plan?" Molly unfolded the blueprint of the party venue. "We sneak in through the kitchen, disable the security cameras, and snatch those presents while everyone's distracted." "Distracted by what?" Bill asked. Molly grinned, "A clown will 'accidentally' release a hundred balloons. The kids will go wild, and we'll slip away unnoticed." Bill snorted, "A clown? Seriously, Molly?" Molly nodded. "Trust me, it's foolproof." "Alright, let's do this. But if I get hit with a pie in the face, I'm never working with you again," Bill muttered. Molly chuckled and said, "Don't worry, Bill. I'll protect you from the clown." "Oh, gee, thanks, Molly. Now, let's go steal some presents."