Mr. Daniel O’Grady returns home via limousine to tell his dumbfounded wife that they are rich, because he stole a leprechaun’s gold. His wife admonishes him for being a drunken fool and then offers to make him tea, even after he produces a whole bag of gold coins. Her nonchalant attitude at suddenly going from poor to rich is a headscratcher – does this happen a lot in her household? Tracked down by the pissed off leprechaun (“The wee people have their ways!”), wife takes a tumble down the stairs and O’Grady has a stroke, but not before sealing the leprechaun in a crate and putting a four leaf clover on top of it, trapping him like a cross traps a vampire, I suppose.
