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Molly scanned the bustling backyard, her eyes zeroing in on the brightly wrapped packages stacked beneath the picnic table. "Psst, Bill! You see those goodies? That's our ticket to a cushy retirement in the Bahamas!" She adjusted the glittery unicorn horn on her hat, ensuring it was a perfect disguise. "Any day now, buddy! Just wait for my signal." "Molly, are you sure about this? I mean, why do they wrap them up so neatly?" Bill asked, eyeing the presents suspiciously. "You've got to get with the program, Bill. Neatly wrapped presents are like a red carpet straight to the money! Just don't make a scene when I snag that huge one.” Bill gulped, fidgeting with his "World's Greatest Dad" t-shirt. "Let's hope Bloober never learns about this operation. He won't be our manager anymore when he finds out we stole from a children's party." In a swift move, Molly snagged a rainbow-striped gift bag and sprinted towards the fence, leaving Bill to clear the way. "Coming or going, choir boy? Time to fly these goods!" The two diving into the bus stop bench beside the fence. "You couldn't do this without me, Molly!" Bill beamed as they took a breath. "Don't push it, Bill. Next time, let's go loot a retirement home! Less questions asked, and solid gold teeth!"