"What's the plan, Molly?" Bill whispered as they crouched behind a bush outside the house. "We'll distract the kids with a game, sneak in, and fill our bags with the presents," Molly replied, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "But there are so many kids, won't they notice us taking the presents?" Bill asked nervously. "Don't worry, I've got it covered. Just follow my lead," Molly assured him. They entered the party, and Molly immediately started a game of musical chairs. As the kids' attention was focused on the game, Bill slowly slipped away and began stuffing presents into his bag. "Found any good ones yet?" Molly asked, subtly watching Bill's progress. "Got a few, but there are some really big ones over there. How can I get those?" Bill whispered back. "Wait for the next round of musical chairs. I'll make sure you have enough time," Molly said with a wink. As the game continued, Molly kept the rounds short, giving Bill ample opportunities to fill their bags with the stolen goods. "This is too easy," Bill chuckled as he stuffed a giant stuffed animal into his bag. "Shh! Not so loud," Molly hissed, glancing around to make sure no one was watching. Just as they were about to make their escape, one of the kids noticed them. "Hey, those are our presents!" the kid shouted, pointing at the bags bulging with toys. "Oh, no. Time to make our exit," Molly said, grabbing Bill's arm and leading him towards the door. As they ran, they could hear the kids screaming and chasing after them. But Molly and Bill were too quick, and they managed to escape with their loot. "That was close," Bill panted as they hid behind another bush. "Told you I had it covered," Molly grinned, holding up a shiny new bike. "Now let's get out of here before they find us."