Molly leaned in, clutching a crumpled map. “Bill, are you sure about this? Stealing from a kids' party feels... well, kinda wrong, don’t you think?” Bill grinned, adjusting his fake mustache. “Come on, Molly. Think of the presents! These kids aren’t gonna miss a thing. Besides, who ever heard of a heist at a birthday bash?” “Yeah, but what if we get caught? The parents are pretty sneaky — they could call the cops.” “Then we’ll sing ‘Happy Birthday’ a little early, just to throw them off. Plus,” he winked, “I brought my super sneaky ninja gloves. They’re practically invisible.” Molly sighed. “Fine. But how are we gonna get past those cupcake-eating giants guarding the door?” Bill chuckled. “Simple. We distract them with my world-famous balloon animal sculpture. While they’re mesmerized, you slip inside and grab the presents.” “And what if the kids see us?” “Easy,” Bill said, raising a finger. “We say we’re here for the cake. Kids love cake, right? Kids love surprises. It’s foolproof!” Molly shook her head, smirking. “You’re impossible, Bill. But I’ll admit… this could be fun.”