On order, six covers table 20. Entrées: Two wellington, two chicken, one lamb, one Dory. Wellington's medium, yes?
(to Andrea) Right Andrea, what's going? [gets no answer] No answer. I'm not in the best of moods, ah? I don't like being ignored in my own fucking kitchen. What's going?
(interview) On garnish, you've got to be thirty seconds before everybody else. If she's not checking the tickets for us, we're screwed.
Story of your fucking life, yeah, you have no idea!
Hey, she's running the section, yet she has no idea of what's going. (to Giovanni) Tell her, chef.
Two wellingtons one medium, one medium-rare and lamb medium? I'm sorry, lamb medium-rare. Two lamb medium-rare.
RBRobert and Ben Walanka
Two chicken.
Two wellington, Two chicken and a lamb.
Two wellington, two chicken, one lamb, one fucking Dory.
One wellington's medium, the rest is FUCKING NORRRRRRMAL.
Unlike us. (to Andrea) What's going, madam?
Hey, come here you. Hey... fuck off! Hey madam, (points to the front entrance) through the door there! FUCK OFF!
[Andrea walks out of the door while the camera crew follows her]
Get that fucking camera out of my face.
Andrea, relax. The only thing he wants from you is to come back. You need to fight back. If you don't, you're finished.
(interview) This is the hardest... most difficult, most up-and-down thing that I've ever, ever done in my entire life! [to Jean-Philippe] It's just been out of fucking control tonight. There's no communication with anybody, and I just haven't recovered.
Yes, I want to fucking stay! I've been through too much hell right now to fucking leave!
Absolutely. So keep it to Gordon.
(interview) It's just a reminder of how difficult it's been and how much...how much I just want this so bad.
So now you need to be strong. Go back in there, and give it your best shot. Go on, then!
(interview) I put everything I have into this every day, and I just had to go in there and fight for the rest of it.
[to Andrea] Right, what's going?
Two chicken, two lamb, one wellington, one Dory.
Thank you. Back in the kitchen! NOW WAKE UP, ANDREA!
Dory, salmon, lamb, wellington!
[notices Robert putting the bacon into the John Dory] Robert, just come here!
Why have you put the bacon inside the Dory?
To crisp it up, chef, real quickly.
So why have you put it with the Dory? Suppose he's allergic to bacon! You can send somebody to the hospital on the back of that!
Oh, come on! [kicks a bin] "You're right"? Course, I'm fucking right! Get the bacon out!
(interview) Yeah, I fucked up and you know what? I know in my heart, I got it. I'm a bull.
While Robert tries again on the John Dory, Chef Ramsay is counting on Giovanni on the meat station to get out the first entrée of the night.
[Gordon checks on chicken special at the pass]
(with a chewed up piece of chicken) What is that?
Is that a chewed up bit of chicken from the dog? [gives the chicken to Ben] Here, that's your special. Yeah, have a word with him [Giovanni], yeah? He's given up. Take all the garnish back, do whatever you wish with it. Your special has now become not very special, thanks to Dickface (Giovanni) there. Hurry up, Giovanni!
Yeah, but I'm not dickface, chef.
I said I'm not dickface, chef.
Yeah, you're pissed, are you? Not as fucking- Look at me, LOOK AT ME IN THE EYES!!! NOT AS PISSED AS I AM!!! YOU FUCKING ARE!!! DONKEY!!!
(interview) Whoo! Boy, oh boy.
Cause RIGHT NOW, I DON'T GIVE A FUCK! DICKFACE!
(interview) I'm an emotional person, but he can get in my face all he wants. He will not break me.
You're sending SHIT, and you're trying to get away with it! Now I'm READY for an argument! SENDING ME THAT, YOU SHOULD BE ASHAMED!!!
(interview) You know, he just wants you to pop off.
And you wanna get all sensitive!
You want to get all fucking negative!
Hey, look at me, look at me, you send me shit like that, take your jacket and FUCK OFF!!
I'm not sending that SHIT, "CHEF!"
No, chef. Sorry, chef. (interview) I wasn't angry at him, I was angry at myself. It was just, I was boiling inside and... and he said something to me.
That's the well done one. And look at me, I think you're too fucked to get upset with me, you don't give a fuck what I call you. This is not personal, this is professional! That personal was a piece of shit, now put it BACK!!!
DICKFACE! [to Ben] Right, Ben.
Get on meat with Giovanni, on there together, move!
Yes, chef. [to Giovanni] Don't worry about the Wellington, I got the rest.
Giovanni, Robert! Hey Andrea, come here you! [gathers them at the corner] All three of you are pathetic! You (Giovanni) don't care...
You're (Robert) way behind, and you (Andrea) haven't got a fucking clue! Can we WORK TOGETHER AS A TEAM?!
GRGiovanni, Robert and Andrea
Yes, chef!
Two wellington. One well-done! Get it UP!!
Where’s your wellingtons at?
I have them right here, already cooked.
Ahhhhh! Fuck! Why you fucking got a hot pan?
Robert, go see the medic. Oh my God.
(interview) One station failed...
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[Andrea's pan catches on fire] Pan's on fire, pan's on fire!
...and another station failed. It's no joke.
We're going up in flames. [picks up Andrea's pan]
(interview) First night with the Black team, one big cluster fuck.
Same shit, different day! (throws the pan into the sink)
[Ben's pan also catches fire] What about the rest of the table? We need cover-up.
Dynamic six, yeah. My fucking ass. Fuck off, the lot of you. [walks out of the kitchen and throws his towel away]
