"Molly, are you sure about this? It's a kid's party, not a vault." "Bill, when has the lack of security ever stopped us? Besides, think of the joy we'll bring to the underprivileged." "Underprivileged? We're not Robin Hood, Molly!" "Well, isn't that what we're doing? Stealing from the rich, giving to the... well, not the rich, but you know what I mean." "Yeah, but these kids are expecting this stuff. They'll be heartbroken." "Heartbroken? Or they'll get new presents next year. Besides, it's not like we're the only ones who'll be stealing." "Oh, so this is about competition now?" "More like survival, Bill. We need the cash. Now, can we focus? We've got presents to steal." "Fine. But if we get caught, I'm telling them you were the one who suggested it." "Deal. Now, hand me that mask. I want to look like a real menace." "You're already a menace, Molly. That's why I'm always the lookout." "Well, don't do anything stupid. No more 'accidentally' knocking over the DJ." "Hey, I was just trying to liven up the party." "Yeah, with a toppling DJ stand. Now, let's do this. To the presents, Bill!" "To the presents."