Roly Poly took his bag of fun tricks and reached in, pulling out what looked like a little wooden door, made for a dollhouse. He then walked over to the nearest wall and threw it. The door stuck and started to grow larger, until it was just the right height for the little clown. He smiled and opened it, and found himself stepping into a large nightclub, that was seemingly very popular. He giggled and knew he could have some real fun here, closing the door, which then shrank again, and he picked it up, placing it back in his bag as he made his way into the club.
"Lotsa fun humans here," he said as he found a booth of a table that hadn't been claimed yet. He smiled and hopped up and sat there. He took a bit of his own glitter out of the bag and sprinkled it on his head. It gave him a bit of a glow and he grew a tad bit taller, and also gave him an advantage. The guests of the club would see him as he was, but the staff wouldn't question his arrival or his persona. Just the right cover for his night out.
The music was thumping loudly, the people were dancing and drinking, and Roly-Poly knew that he was going to have himself a great time.
After a little bit, someone began to approach...he looked up to see...