[Gordon checks on lobster brought up by DeMarco]
Hey, DeMarco, it's overcooked! It's like a fucking bullet! Come here, you.
(interview) Oh, shit. This can't be happening. Not again, man.
DDeMarco
Yes, chef. I'll get you getting another one right now.
(points to Gaurav) So he gets the risotto ready, and then you give him a big ball of elastic band, supposedly a lobster. Fuck off, DeMarco!
DDeMarco
(interview) Gabriel, like come on dude. If you just let me do it, they'd be fucking perfect!
[Gordon notices DeMarco cooking tuna in a cold pan]
DEMARCO!! What are you doing?! The pan's fucking cold!
The pan's cold! (goes to DeMarco's station) What's a sear mean? [makes a hissing sound]
DDeMarco
Hot. Real hot pan.
(interview) DeMarco is pathetic. Literally searing tuna, a three-year old could do it.
Okay?! It's not hot the pan!
[knocks his hand on the workstation] If you can't sear this tuna, (points to DeMarco's chef's jacket and apron) take that off, get that off and fuck off home, okay?
Back in the Blue kitchen, DeMarco is trying to prove he can complete the simple task of searing a tuna.
DDeMarco
Chef, tuna. (interview) I do know how to sear tuna. There's an incredible amount of pressure in this fucking place.
(checks DeMarco's tuna) DeMarco! Did the pan make a hissing noise?
Congratulations, that's seared tuna!
DDeMarco
Yes, chef. (interview; claps) Yes! [smiles]
[before the nonimation, both the Red and the Blue team started choosing a nonimee]
Sorry, man. I'm banning DeMarco.
RJRalph Johnson
Yeah, me, too. (interview) Right from the get-go, DeMarco's done shit. I mean, you can see a good chef and a shitty chef from a mile away.
Based off tonight, I did good, Chris did bad.
Mark my words, I'm not dead weight, guys. I guaran-fucking-tee that. (interview) I own everything and anything that I do in that kitchen. I know I could've done better, but Mike, he's poison for the team. Keep DeMarco, keep me, but get fucking Mike outta here! (to Mike) If I'm getting all the elements composed, you're seasoning my fucking fish at this point. And that's all you did for me tonight.
Wait, wait, wait! I gotta say something! Chris wanted to fucking be the first guy to leave!
You know what they say? One person just works in the other. It doesn't, you fucking idiot!
(to Mike) If you don't see me do something, you're my man. You're listening to every fucking order being called out and you're watching what my hands are doing.
Alright, the guy that's cooking is supposed to be cooking!
(to Mike) Both of you are responsible!
But if he's saying that he didn't do it right, you're his fucking backbone!
He's been trying to sabotage our whole team, he sucks so bad!
I think we should send Gabriel up because he did just as much on hot apps as I did on fucking fish.
What?! Are you fucking crazy?! You stood there like a bitch! Just standing there watching him!
(to Mike) GO BACK TO THE GROCERY STORE, MOTHERFUCKER! Back to the grocery store, and keep working there, you little bitch!
(to Jason) Fuck you! You loud-mouthed, fucking doughboy bitch!
Oh, really?! You're fatter than me, you little motherfucking piece of shit!
Seriously?! Fuck you, man!
[Some of the guys intervene and step in between between Jason and Mike to break up the fight]
DDeMarco
Jay, Jay! GUYS, NO!!
(to Jason) You got one shot! One shot and you'll be dead before you even fucking register with your little fucking brain!
[DeMarco and Gabriel pull Jason away from Mike as Scott and Anton do the same with Mike]
DDeMarco
(to Jason) He's not worth it!
He doesn't–HE WORKS AT A GROCERY STORE!
DDeMarco
I know, exactly!
(to Jason) You can talk all the shit you want, bro!
RJRalph Johnson
Guys, listen! Listen!
That's it, that's done! THAT'S DONE!!