Molly peered over the fence, eyes gleaming. "Bill, tonight’s the night. All those gifts, just sitting there waiting." Bill adjusted his mask. "You sure about this? It’s kind of sneaky for a kids’ party." "Exactly my point. No one will suspect,” Molly grinned. “Especially with our plan." Bill chuckled. "Alright, what’s the first step?" Molly grinned mischievously. "We sneak in through the backyard, distract the mascot—dressed as a giant butterfly—to cause a distraction." Bill nodded. "Got it. And once inside?" "We head straight for the loot. Pile all the presents into the stroller I brought." Bill looked skeptical. "No candy? No cupcakes?" Molly rolled her eyes. "Bill, this is about the presents, not dessert. Plus, we'd get caught stealing sugar from the snack table." He shrugged. "Fair. How do we get out?" Molly took a small remote from her pocket. "I've rigged the fence with a pop-up trampoline. We bounce over, easy peasy." Bill smirked. "You’re nuts. But I like it." Molly winked. "Tonight, we’re the biggest kids at the party."