Salvatore! [pause] That's the wellington cooked perfectly.
Where is the fucking chicken?
[slices chicken breast and sees that it's raw] Fuck! Should be ready. Damn!
EEd
Hold it, you got to get that chicken to the window!
(interview) He's always, "I got it. I got it. I got it." You ain't got shit out.
Where's the fucking chicken? Jason, can you talk to me please?
Where's the fucking CHICKEN?
[throws a spoon] Oh fuck off. [sees what Jason is doing] Is that - oh, fuck off! I'm not cooking like that.
(interview) He was rushing his chicken. The chicken wasn't even ready. Jason's not taking care of business. He totally fucked us.
Come here you. So the fucking chicken's raw, yeah, and you're frying it like a fucking first class - look at that. That's your best?
No, chef! (interview) Yes, chef, I fucked the chicken up! He got in my face. I took it like a man. Started over with a brand new chicken.
A fine fucking MESS! [kicks the bin]
Everybody, come here a minute! Just touch that! I requested it rare!
There's a big fucking difference between rare and raw! WHAT ARE YOU DOING, SCOTT?! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU ON?
(interview) Scott fucked up twice; he destroyed us tonight. He should be gone.
(interview) Scott tries to be the leader, the best, bla-bla-bla, but that was still mooing.
It's bright white fat! It's fucking raw!
[After failing to serve a single entrée, Gordon has finally had enough with the blue team; returns to the workstation with duck brought up by Ed]
Just all of you, come here. In a minute. No, Jay, it's not good enough. That has come in sliced, but - yes it's FUCKING RAW! IT'S NOT GOOD ENOUGH GUYS! (throws his spoon on the floor)
(returns to the workstation and gives a tray of entrées to Ed) Hey, Ed, come here. Hold your hands up. Yeah, look at me. You, you, you and you fuck off out. LEAVE ME ALONE! GET OUT! Fuck off.
Fucking hell. (to the chefs) Now pick it up!
With Nilka gone, the kitchen jumps into action.
Two minutes to the window.
But Nilka isn't ready to leave just yet.
[Nilka walks back into the kitchen]
Let's go, Scott please?... [sees Nilka] Nilka!
No, no, no. I'm in the middle of service. Take your jacket off and get out of Hell's Kitchen. I've had enough. I-I can't do it, okay?
Nilka, don't do this to me. They're under pressure, we're under pressure. Take your jacket off and get out!
I want to still cook and prove myself, chef. (interview) And I won't stop, no, 'cos this is my dream, this is my fucking destiny, and this is what I want.
[reading off a ticket] Turbot, wellington...
Lobster, turbot, wellington, beef. Let's go.
I don't want to leave like this, chef.
Oh, fuck me. Fucking hell.
EEd
(interview) Nilka wouldn't leave. She was asked to leave one time, then leave. Get the hell out of here.
[Nilka tries to push Benjamin off the fish station and get back on it herself]
Please? I can do this shit!
Turbot, lobster, wellington, beef. Nilka!
I want to cook! I can do this! Please!
Hey, guys, I'm telling you now, do something for me. Get her OUT OF HERE!
[Benjamin starts to usher Nilka out of the kitchen]
You got to go! When chef tells you to go, you got to go.
Go, go, go! (interview) Hurricane Nilka just had an absolute category five meltdown.
Oh my fucking God. I don't want to leave.
GET YOUR JACKET OFF AND GET OUT!
This is so fucked up. I gave my whole life for this shit. (interview) It hurts to get kicked out of here like this, it really really does. I don't want to take my jacket off. (walking out) Fucking bullshit. (interview) It it - oh, it's just... it pisses me off that it went down like this, it really really did. It really really did.
(brings his appetizers to the pass) Oh, fuck.
(returns to the workstation) Benjamin.
Come here, Ed. So he (points to Benjamin) brings the next table to me, He's (Jay) fucking say nothing and then that comes up to me. Do me a favour. (to Benjamin and Ed) You and you, GET OUT! ENOUGH!
MMan
(overhears Gordon) Don't think I'm going to get my lamb.
Fuck off up to the dorm. Get out. Get out, Benjamin. Get out! (to Jason) Jason, on the fish.
(to Autumn) Autumn, on the meat.
(to Holli) Holli, on the appetisers.
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