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Molly peered through the window at the raucous kids party, her eyes gleaming. "Bill, those presents look prime for picking." She turned to her partner in crime, a crooked smile on her lips. Bill stuffed his mouth with cheese puffs, Hand pressed to his crumb-covered jacket he casually responded."Gets better. Those bums stuff & wrap presents with half-filled crap anyway. Bottom rung of the Bargain Bin." "Wadda you know, I'll handle the unconscious parents" Bill stated. Molly whipped out a needle filled with a clear liquid. "This beauty'll knock 'em out cold. They won't wake till the Maid of Honour's speech." Molly quipped. Bill looked around the massive house. "Those Donations boxes, jammed full of gifts must be worth a fortune. Think the kids will notice?" Bill asked "Not by the time they notice a hand up they're hood, and you'll be gone, $20,000 richer." Bill laughed, flicking his flicked out cigarette to the nearby hedge. "So we got this down to a T, needles then napping, presents then a plane to Peru? "Bill asked. "This isn't Starbucks Bill, but if you Merge all activities together we've got a T with a Star." Molly beamed the first words to her party speech as Kamikaze bomber pilots voice echoed in her head.