Homer Simpsons, resplendent in a bespoke Gucci three-piece suit, sipping on a espresso, struts down a gritty 1930s NYC street, Tommy gun by his side, exuding a" mob boss with a Midwestern heart" vibe, amidst the city's towering skyscrapers, jazz music drifting from a nearby speakeasy, while a wisecracking, fedora-clad Marge perches on the backseat of his Stutz Blackhawk roadster, flashing a warning glance at a group of shady-looking characters lingering near the city's iconic Times Square, as Don Vito Corleone's nephew, Frederick, steps out of the nearby Palace Theatre, regarding Homer's outfit with a raised eyebrow, and whispering to his flunky, "I never pegged a Springfield don as a Gucci aficionado."