Molly and Bill huddled in their usual dimly lit alleyway, hidden from the bustling city's eyes. Today's heist? A children's birthday party. Molly, wearing her lucky bandana, grinned and whispered, "I heard this kid's got mountains of gifts. We're gonna be rich in candy and toys, Bill!" Bill scratched his unruly beard. "Can't we just steal from a bank or something, Molly?" "Where's your sense of adventure?" Molly retorted, eyes sparkling. Bill huffed, "Alright, let's do it. But remember, stealthy as cats." They slipped through the shadows like phantoms, halting at the gate of a grand garden. Vivid balloons bobbed, and laughter floated on the breeze. The two thieves exchanged a mischievous glance before sneaking towards the towering gift pyramid. Crouched low, Molly began to reach for a shiny wrapped gift, but Bill grabbed her hand. "Molly! Cake first, gifts later," he urged. With synchronized nods, they tiptoed towards the dessert table, their mission of pilfering presents temporarily forgotten in favor of sweet treats. The thief duo proved, once again, that a well-executed heist requires flexibility, skill, and an insatiable sweet tooth.