If it was just the one woman buying furniture I don't know why Tracey went through so much trouble instead of just inviting her in. That would've been a bit more discreet, I think.

I am imagining you staring intently with one eye through the peephole. Only instead of being hidden your blood-shot eye is magnified by the peephole, making the door like one of those paintings in a Scooby-Doo episode with an eye-hole cut out. What will you do for entertainment if she's arrested again? How do you know that cheap WalMart shit wasn't stolen?