Molly glared at Bill as she whispered, "You want to steal presents from a children's party? Are you insane?" "Shh, keep your voice down!" Bill hissed. "It's the perfect cover! No one will suspect a thing." "You're nuts. Kids will be crying, parents will be angry... this isn't like our usual jobs." Molly shook her head in disbelief. Bill leaned in closer. "Look, it's a rich kid's party - they won't even notice if a few presents go missing!" "I don't know... it just doesn't sit right with me." Molly bit her lip, considering the options. "Can't we just stick to stealing from corrupt CEOs and shady politicians?" Bill chuckled softly. "Where's your sense of adventure? Live a little, Molly! We'll be in and out before anyone realizes what's happening." Molly sighed, knowing there was no reasoning with Bill once he had his mind set on something. "Fine, but we're only taking the expensive stuff - no swiping toys from kids who saved their allowance for weeks." "Agreed." Bill grinned triumphantly. "Let's go make some birthday wishes come true - for us, that is!"