Halibut garnish is coming! (to Aaron) Let's go! Wellington's in the window!
GGordon
Beautifully cooked.
Thank you, chef. (to blue team) Come on, guys! We need those two halibut!
Let's go! (interview) Like, seriously, Aaron? Get your shit together! I am putting up meat that is perfect.
GGordon
[sees Aaron running to the pass with halibut] Fucking hell. Come back, John, please. [separates the halibut and notices they're both raw in the center] Hey, blue team!
GGordon
Raw halibut in the middle there...and raw halibut in the middle there.
Aaron, you got two more, right?
(to Aaron) You got two more?
GGordon
Oh, fucking hell.
The fuck? (interview) Aaron is just a fucking wreck! [to Aaron] You don't even know what you're doing, man! (interview) That bitch can make desserts, but that's it! (to Aaron) You lost it. (interview) Fuck him!
GGordon
Aaron, why do you think you should stay in Hell's Kitchen?
Actually, chef, as much as I'd love to run a restaurant for you, [Sade looks surprised] I'd love to be a Michelin-star chef and I don't think winning Hell's Kitchen is actually gonna get me any closer to my goal. [Roe raises her eyebrows]
GGordon
This is unbelievable. [Bryant raises his eyebrows]
It's... it is what it is. [Fernando shakes his head] I'd like to be master of my craft before I have to teach and lead it.
GGordon
Why have you come to that decision?
I've never been pushed this hard to realize that the things I do not know. [Sade looks puzzled]
For me, [Bryant turns his head to Aaron] I need more education. I'd like more education. [Roe shakes her head]
GGordon
I think you would've learned a lot more here [Aaron lowers his head] and you're not willing to fight for it [Aaron shrugs, Sade shrugs, and Roe rolls her eyes]. Yeah I'm not gonna waste my time with you any longer. Give me your jacket please.
[Aaron unbuttons his jacket]
Hey, man [handshakes Aaron]. Good luck. [Santos shakes his head]
[handshakes Gordon and surrenders his jacket] Thank you for the education, chef.
Thank you. [exits the building]
(after being eliminated) When I first came to Hell's Kitchen, I wanted the Executive Chef spot, but this is one of the hardest things I had to do in my life, physically, mentally, emotionally... It's ten thousand times more difficult to cook in Hell's Kitchen than it is in any other situation.
GGordon
Blue team, they're (Red team) plating!
I'm ready to plate, guys! Ready to plate! Come on!
(interview) Both kitchens have to deliver at the same time, but everything has to be cooked to perfection. That's it. That's all he wants. (to Santos) In the middle, okay? Make sure you get in four per pan!
No! We don't have enough. (interview) We are so screwed right now. It's going to take a very long time to re-fire.
GGordon
Fucking hell. Ran out of fucking risotto. How many portions are we short? (to Fernando) Hey! Tell me, please!
GGordon
Two short?! [throws spoon; to Fernando] Hey, you, come here! You've ran out of risotto. [to the rest of the Blue Team] Hey. Hey, stop. Stop! We're not serving until we're all together!
GGordon
They deserve to be served AT THE SAME TIME!
GGordon
We are not serving this course until we're all together!
Come on, Fernando. How long?
Alright, hurry up. (interview) Come on, Fernando! You're supposed to be an executive chef. You should know a little bit better than that.
[After Sterling took the scallops found raw; returns it to the workstation]
GGordon
Red team! RED TEAM!
GGordon
Four scallops cooked properly, and one raw.
GGordon
One raw! Hey, do we need to change stations?!
(interview) That's a good idea.
GGordon
At this stage, it's driving me MAD! You're not learning from your mistakes! Just stop! I've had enough. All of you, get in there and have a meeting, will you?!
(interview) Come on, Sterling!
GGordon
It wasn't a bad service, but it wasn't the kind of service I was hoping to get. But there is one thing I am sure about. [brief pause] Sterling. Step forward. [Sterling walks to Gordon] Sterling, you have been a phenomenal, relentless competitor... but I know that you're not ready to be my next head chef. Okay?
Gordon: You've been a joy to be around, and you've put smiles on all of our faces. And because of that, I want you to keep your jacket.
[hugs Gordon] That's what's up, man. Thank you!
GGordon
And let that be a reminder of what you've achieved in this competition.
[La Tasha and Santos smile while Sade and Jennifer try not to cry]
GGordon
Listen, continue cooking.
GGordon
You will always be 100 to me. Time to head up to the dorms and pack your bags.
Yes, chef. This has been the greatest opportunity of my life, man. Can I hug everybody before I go?
GGordon
Whatever you want.
Alright! I'm gonna miss y'all!
[Sterling goes up to everyone on both teams for a farewell hug]
I'll miss you, too, Sterling.
(interview) 100 is no longer part of Hell's Kitchen, but I learned a whole lot. I was all happy-go-lucky at first... (to Roe) Hey, have a good time, okay? (interview) Some of the other chefs told me I didn't deserve to be here... (to Gordon; before leaving the kitchen) Thank you, chef, for the opportunity! I love you, man! (interview post-elimination) It made me come back even stronger. I had to make myself better and I did that. And on top of that, I got too many wins in challenges. I'm a leader, and it took me coming all the way to California to realize that. I might not have won Hell's Kitchen, but I got something that nobody in Hell's Kitchen have never accomplished—I got Chef Ramsay's heart!
GGordon
[to Monique when he is tasting her signature dish] Tell me about the marinara sauce. I want to know how you made it.
[Gordon spits out the pasta onto his fork]
GGordon
So you didn't even make the marinara sauce?
No! (interview) I don't think there's anything wrong with canned sauce. Unless you're from fucking Italy, and you're like born as an Italian, you're not gonna be making your sauce from scratch all the time. [to Gordon] No, if you wanted it, you should've just told me! I would've did it!
GGordon
Oh, I've got to tell you what I want?
(interview) Who the fuck uses jarred tomato sauce for Chef Ramsay? Who does that?!
GGordon
Mo's pasta, one out of five.
GGordon
[as Chrissa describes her signature dish] What in the fuck is that?
CChrissa
That is ginger-crusted chicken. I was in the cookie aisle, and I was trying to get ideas, and the ginger cookies...
GGordon
Ginger cookie-crusted chicken breast?
CChrissa
Yep, that's what's in there.
GGordon
[laughs along with the audience] I'm glad you were inspired in the cookie aisle and not the fucking pet food aisle! [takes a bite of the chicken] Aw...
CChrissa
Oh, really? [as she sees Gordon spitting out the chicken] Oh, no. Oh my God, really?
CChrissa
(interview) I'm not really used to people spitting out my food, so it was very embarrassing.
[After Michael brought the scallops to the pass]
GGordon
The fuck is that? [brings the scallops back to the kitchen] Hey, all of you, come here. Hurry up!
(interview) This isn't going to be good.
GGordon
Just touch them. Just touch the top of them. Look at them. Look, look. Look. So, we've got fucking colour on one side, and boiled the next.
(interview) Stupid mistakes, Michael. We're on our first ticket. We've got Chef Ramsay up our ass. This is not a good sign!
GGordon
The sad thing is he [smashes the scallops with his hand] FUCKS two portions as well! Young man, you need to know, you are not at the fucking senior home!
GGordon
One more like that, and you can fuck off back there!
(interview) I don't understand it. We've been in this business our whole lives. They're fucking scallops. It ain't rocket science.
[after cutting into lamb prepared by Monique] It's really rare. Monique, it's really rare. Screw it, back in the oven.
That shit's not even hot! Put that in the fucking convec(tion) oven! Are you kidding me?! (interview) I open the oven, and I'm expecting, like, a facial, and it's nothing.
Our oven is not hot for some reason.
The oven's off! (interview) Monique, are you fucking kidding me? Your goddamn oven is off, and you're cooking lamb. Are you like...are you high?
GGordon
(to the red team) Lamb!
Chef, we're bringing it up. Pork?
Got it. You following me?
[Gordon looks at the two pans of raw lamb and pork]
GGordon
Ladies! ALL OF YOU! COME HERE!!
(interview) Fuck! Really?! Like, again?! Oh my God! This is not happening!
GGordon
Raw lamb and dry pork! Like pork jerky! Look at it! RIDICULOUS!! [throws spoon up before walking out of the red kitchen] Aw, FUCK OFF.
GGordon
(to the red team) Lamb!
(to Monique; as she brings the lamb to Gordon) Behind you, Mo.
GGordon
I've got the lamb! Where's the pork?!
MMieka
I need these two right here.
GGordon
One, two, three, four, five, six chefs on meat!
GGordon
Is it raw? Stop! Stop! Bring me the lamb, please!
(interview) We started off strong, and then the meat station! It's like a ship out at sea, the pirates came and fucking capsized that bitch!
GGordon
So you bring me the lamb and the pork's raw?! Now, I'm taking it personally! I need you to do one more thing together as a team. GET OUT! GET OUT! It's such a fucking joke! PISS OFF!
[Gordon notices Michael reading the menu as both teams are about to start dinner service]
GGordon
(to Michael) What are you reading through there? What are you—
I'm just going through it in my mind, chef.
GGordon
This, [rips up menu] you don't need.
GGordon
You do not need that. Look at yourself in the mirror, and scream risotto ingredients.
GGordon
Number one, what is it?
GGordon
Rice, you fucking pillock.
[Brendan and Nick look up and shake their heads]
(interview) Michael's kind of just a hot mess.
GGordon
If he doesn't know what's in a fucking risotto, we're screwed!
(interview) Hey, Mike, I like you. It's nothing personal, but everyone knows you're the weakest chef here.
[Michael brings an unordered beet salad to the pass]
GGordon
Oh my God! MICHAEL!
GGordon
What's the beet salad for? It's not even on order.
(interview) What?! [chuckles] Michael, what? What are you doing?
GGordon
(to Michael) It's like you're cooking for imaginary friends! It's not on order!
Michael Dussault: Yes, chef!
GGordon
Is it just to look busy?!
No, chef. I–I heard, chef. I made a mistake.
GGordon
You heard it? You got little voices in your head?
GGordon
Let me put one more in there. [whispers in Michael's ear] WAKE UP!
How are you on risotto, Milly?
I'm two minutes out on this risotto!
CCameron
Holy shit! I don't know what's going on.
(interview) Cameron is confused already.
GGordon
Scallops! Where are they?! [turns over the scallops Cameron brought to the pass] Oh my God. [to the blue team] Hey, all of you! All of you! Come here! Come here, come here! First table of the night, I've got raw fucking scallops!
They're not seared on both sides.
GGordon
Who cooked them?!
CCameron
[raises his hand] I did.
GGordon
Do they deserve that?!
CCameron
No, chef. Definitely not.
(interview) Cameron wasn't even flipping the fucking scallops over! I couldn't believe it at all!
GGordon
(to Sous Chef James) First table, James! Let's start it again!
CCameron
Great. (interview) I just looked like a fucking idiot there, man. I dropped the ball.
GGordon
(to Cameron) Watch. You're frying them in fucking too much hot oil, yes.
GGordon
Thirty seconds each side!
CCameron
(interview) Chef Ramsay, when he's in the kitchen, he's very, very intimidating.
GGordon
Shake the pan, gently! And then out! Clean pan, let's go!
CCameron
(interview) It kinda throws you off.
GGordon
Hey! Was that so hard?!
CCameron
Yes. Thank you for the—Yes, chef!
CCameron
First ticket, give me...fif—twenty seconds, please. Twenty seconds!
(interview) I don't know what the fuck is going on with Cameron.
CCameron
(to Brendan) Help me!
(interview) He was going crazy! Like, literally scared of the food or something!
You guys, keep calm, okay? (interview) I'm cringing right now thinking, "These have to be perfect." They have to be perfect!
[Gordon flips over the scallops and sees that only one of them is cooked both sides]
GGordon
They're fucking rubber! (to the blue team) HEY! HEY, STOP! ALL OF YOU!! All of you, fuck off! Come here!!
(interview) This is–this is not good. He's gonna kick us all out!
[Gordon takes the blue team inside the pantry]
GGordon
What is going on?
GGordon
What the fuck is going on?
(interview) He can't cook a scallop! One side, gorgeous! The other side, nothing!
GGordon
They're fuck–just touch that!
CCameron
I see it. It's my fault. I'm sorry.
(interview) Fuckin' ridiculous!
GGordon
Have a fucking meeting here, one minute on your own, and GET YOUR SHIT TOGETHER!
JJosh
(interview) Chef Ramsay, just seeing him angry, it's horrific! It's the scariest thing I've ever seen! [laughs] It's terrible! (to Cameron) Hey, brand new! Brand new! Brand new, right now! LET'S GO! [tries opening the door] There's no handle.
GGordon
There's no handle on that door, so they can't get out. [Sous chef James laughs along with Gordon]
[Brendan and Cameron have returned to the blue kitchen to fire a late appetizer]
GGordon
Have you two got this?
Yes, chef. (interview) I need to fight back, you know? I want to show Chef Ramsay that I'm sorry that I gave him shit!
GGordon
Two scallops, Michael?!
[Michael and Josh point at Cameron and Brendan cooking with a pan with nothing in it]
GGordon
Hey, hey, hey! Stop! STOP!! (to Michael) What did I ask you to do?
GGordon
The scallops aren't even in the pan, right? And look. I got the dressed salad!
(interview) Michael, we are going down in flames right now because of you!
GGordon
I DON'T KNOW WHERE TO GO! I DON'T KNOW WHERE TO FUCKING GO!!
Let's go, boys! We have to come back! Come on!
(to Milly) Fuck it, I got it.
I got it! (to Gordon) Scallops at the window.
GGordon
[flips over scallops and sees them raw underneath] Ah, fucking hell. (to blue team) Hey, hey. STOP! [points at Brendan, Cameron, and Michael] You, you, you, come here.
GGordon
The rest of you, continue cooking.
GGordon
(to Michael; while handing him the scallop tray) Take that.
GGordon
...and fuck off out of here.