"You really think stealing from kids is okay, Bill?" "Look, these are rich kids. Their parents probably got them each three PlayStations." "I don't know... it feels wrong." "Molly, you had no problem robbing that yacht last month." "Yeah, but those were adults. With insurance." "These kids have parents with insurance too. Plus, think about it – they're getting double presents. The ones we take, and the insurance replacements." "That's... actually kind of brilliant in a twisted way." "See? We're basically Santa Claus. Evil Santa Claus." "So what's the plan? Walk in dressed as clowns?" "Better. We're going as princesses." "We? Bill, you're six-foot-four with a beard." "Exactly. They'll be laughing so hard they won't notice us stuffing the presents in our dress pockets." "You've really thought this through, haven't you?" "Been planning it since my nephew's birthday party last month. You should've seen the haul those kids got." "Fine. But I get to be Elsa." "Deal. I'll be Belle. The beard really works with the yellow dress."