"I can't believe we're stealing from kids," Molly whispered, crouching behind a pink pony piñata. "Desperate times, desperate measures," Bill replied, fiddling with his lockpicking tools. "But birthday presents? Really?" "Look, we need to pay the rent, and it's not like these kids will remember this when they grow up." Molly shook her head, "Fine. But next time, let's pick a less heartbreaking target, okay?" Bill nodded, "Agreed." He successfully unlocked the backdoor, and they quietly entered the house, careful not to be seen by anyone. Suddenly, a small voice broke the silence, "Who are you?" They turned to find a little girl in a unicorn costume staring at them. Molly chuckled nervously, "Uh, we're just, uh..." "Magicians!" Bill exclaimed. "We're here for a surprise magic show!" The girl's eyes widened in excitement. "Wow! I love magic!" As the girl ran off to tell her friends, Molly glared at Bill. "Magicians? Really?" "Better than thieves," he replied with a shrug. Molly rolled her eyes, "Let's just get this over with." "Agreed," Bill said as they made their way towards the mountain of presents.