Marge Simpson sits across a checkered-tablecloth table from Mr. Burns, the frail, stooped old man with a hooked nose and grey hair at the sides…

What happens

Marge Simpson, with her tall blue beehive and pink shawl, sits across a checkered-tablecloth table from Mr. Burns, the frail, stooped old man with a hooked nose and grey hair at the sides, in a dark suit and tie. A stout chef with a tall white toque and a thick black moustache stands between them in an Italian restaurant with a 'ROMAN... ITALY' poster on the wall. The candle stuck in a wax-dripping wine bottle flickers as the chef leans in, raises a hand as if to hold Burns back, and then presses a finger to his lips, while Marge looks on with a sidelong, unimpressed glance and Burns grins.

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