"Alright, Bill, here's the plan," Molly said, flipping through the pages of the party's itinerary. "We'll sneak in during the cake cutting, when all the parents are distracted. Then, we'll grab as many presents as we can and make a run for it." "But what about the kids?" Bill asked, eyeing the itinerary skeptically. "Won't they notice us taking their gifts?" "Don't worry about it," Molly replied with a sly grin. "We'll dress up as clowns. No one suspects a clown, right?" "What if they recognize our voices or something?" Bill persisted. "Then we'll just have to improvise," Molly said, tossing the itinerary aside. "But trust me, once we get those presents, it'll be worth it." "I hope you're right," Bill said, still looking a bit uneasy. "I don't want to end up on some kid's 'naughty list'." Molly chuckled. "Don't worry, Bill. We'll be long gone before anyone knows what hit them. Now let's get ready to party!"