Prologue: In the quaint town of Quahog, Rhode Island, the Griffin household buzzed with the usual Sunday afternoon chaos. As Louis bustled about the kitchen, preparing a hearty St. Patrick's Day feast, she couldn't shake the feeling that something was amiss with her husband, Peter. Peter, usually the epitome of joviality and clumsiness, seemed oddly preoccupied, his usually boisterous laughter replaced with a solemn expression. Louis observed him from across the room, a crease of concern furrowing her brow. Meanwhile, outside the Griffin residence, the vibrant festivities of St. Patrick's Day were in full swing. The streets were lined with green-clad revelers, their laughter mingling with the strains of Irish music echoing through the air. But amidst the merriment, an ominous shadow loomed over Quahog. High above the town, a sleek, otherworldly vessel descended from the heavens, its metallic hull glinting in the sunlight. The Judoon police force had arrived. Inside their formidable ships, the Judoon officers conferred, their deep, guttural voices reverberating through the air. They had tracked an elusive alien shapeshifter, a dangerous fugitive who had escaped from the Ju'ool, an intergalactic penitentiary notorious for housing the galaxy's most nefarious criminals. As the Judoon descended upon Quahog, the Griffin household found itself thrust into the heart of the chaos. With the fate of their town hanging in the balance, the unlikely alliance of the 8th Doctor, the formidable Judoon, and the hapless Griffins must band together to track down the elusive alien shapeshifter before it unleashes havoc upon the unsuspecting inhabitants of Earth.