Molly: "Bill, are you sure about this? We're talking about a bunch of kids, not a high-rolling casino." Bill: "Molly, darling, every criminal has to start somewhere. And besides, it's not like we're stealing from the kids. We're just... redistributing the wealth." Molly: "Yeah, yeah, 'the wealth,' Bill. You make it sound like we're doing the world a favor." Bill: "Well, we are. Those presents are just sitting there, gathering dust. Might as well put them to good use." Molly: "Good use? Like what? We're not exactly charity cases, Bill." Bill: "We could use them to throw myself a proper birthday party. I mean, it's just one party. What are the odds they'll notice?" Molly: "The odds? Bill, we're talking about a house full of kids and parents. The odds are not in our favor." Bill: "Come on, Molly. It's not like they're going to have a state-of-the-art security system. It's just a kids' party." Molly: "Just a kids' party? Bill, you're not listening. They're going to have parents there. Parents who will notice if a bunch of presents go missing." Bill: "Fine, fine. We'll just... borrow them. And we'll make sure the kids get them back, just with a little less wrapping." Molly: "And how exactly do you plan on doing that, Bill? We're not exactly delivering presents for a living." Bill: "Well, we just need to get in, grab the presents, and get out. Simple." Molly: "Simple? Bill, it's never simple. There's always a catch. What if there's a security system? What if there's a guard dog?" Bill: "Then we'll deal with it. It's not like they're going to have a nuclear bunker of a place, Molly. It's just a house." Molly: "A house full of kids and parents. And you want me to help you steal their presents." Bill: "Molly, you're the best thief I know. You can do this. And think of the set-up. We'll have the best party ever." Molly: "The best party ever, huh? And what if we get caught? What then, Bill?" Bill: "Then we'll deal with that when it happens. But in the meantime, let's make some Christmas magic. What do you say?" Molly sighs, shaking her head. "Alright, Bill. But if we get caught, it's on you. I'm not taking the fall for this." Bill grins, clapping his hands together. "That's the spirit, Molly! Now let's plan our heist."