Molly and Bill stood across from each other, peering through the frosted glass of the party's window. The room inside was a whirlwind of colors and noise, a sea of children, their excited laughter like a distant thunder. "You sure we're not just here to steal their innocence, Bill?" Molly asked, her voice low. Bill chuckled, "Well, we are stealing their presents, aren't we? That's more than enough innocence for one night." Molly grinned, "True. Just remember, no touching the candy. It's a kids' party, not a candy cane heist." Bill nodded, "Got it. We stick to the presents, no souvenirs." Molly checked her watch, "Alright, countdown to chaos. Three... Two... One..." She pushed the window open and they stepped inside, blending into the sea of noise and color.