Last week, Gracie decided to earn her own Christmas shopping money, and started out by selling George's cigars. George put a stop to that, but in Gracie's vocabulary, there's no such word as surrender. So two days later, they had a caller at the door - someone who is delivering a summons to appear at traffic court on fifteen citations - since Gracie decided she'd take their car down to the yellow taxi stand, so she could be a taxi driver...