[gives Gordon a ticket] It's your family.
Here we go. On order: six covers, table one.
Three wings, one mozzarella, one risotto, one truffle salad.
(interview) We better get this fucking order right.
Three wings, one mozz is coming chef. Vinny, are you ready on the risotto?
Vinny, I need the fucking risotto! What are you doing?
(interview) I can't sit there and [waves his hands] go like this and have my risottos' magically finish.
Hurry up Vinny! We've got to go up now!
Yes, chef. (interview) I grabbed the risotto I had just sent up for the previous table. There's nothing wrong with it.
Yo, I'm going up with the risotto, guys!
No, that's not fair. That's old! Trying to get away. Hey bozo, come here you.
Yes, chef. What happened?
Shut your fat East-Coast mouth.
This table that you just sent me that shit for happens to be my family!
(interview) Oh, no. What are you doing?
And even if it's not my family, they deserve a fresh risotto. Look at me--
--you dirty little fucker! If you can't be bothered to do it, fuck off out of here! Do you want to go home? Whether it's my family or not, if your family were here, or your family were here, or your family, I'd make YOUR family or YOUR wife or YOUR children a fresh FUCKING risotto! He sneaks that in there. Yeah. That's the shit I served five minutes ago!
Everybody's really happy, apart from your family.
Apart from my family? Come on, Vinny!
(interview) Yes, chef. Sorry, chef, won't happen again. That's all he wants to hear and I'll fix it.
IT'S MY FAMILY'S ORDER! One salmon, one beef, one macaroni and cheese, one bolognese, two burgers.
Let's go, guys. Let's make it happen.
The men are scrambling to get entrees out to chef Ramsay's family.
Chef, I'm coming up with the salmon.
Two beef coming up to the pass. Two burgers, one bolognese up.
Where's the macaroni (and cheese), please?
All right, I'm a little behind right now on garnish.
(interview) I am in the weeds so high, I don't know which way is up. (sighs)
When are we gonna get a little help on this garnish, man?
As soon as I can breathe.
(interview) Russell claims he was in the weeds and couldn't get to me. What did Russ do-- a few chicken fingers and two burgers? FUCK THAT! How dare he not slide to help me? I'm pissed.
I'm behind, and we're gonna be fuck on an own doesn't jump with me here.
(interview) I don't know where he got off thinking that we were gonna be his bitch tonight, but that was definitely not my role. I'm here to do my job. I'm not here to babysit you.
Meanwhile, in the blue kitchen...
All the men need to complete the Ramsay family table is Rob's macaroni and cheese.
(to Vinny) Vinny, get your ass over here. He's weeded. He's weeded bad. What do you mean? (to Rob) Two macaronis! Get him two macaronis. LET'S GO! You got two people working on your station. Now I do, it doesn't matter. Now you do, so don't put up dog shit!
So if he's not ready, then FUCK HIM! (referring Rob) I'll send it separate, okay?
Service, please. [four of the five orders served to the Ramsay family] Come on, guys. Keep it together! In England, we eat at the same fucking time.
TRTana Ramsay
(to son Jack) What did you have, Jack?
JRJack Ramsay
I am having the macaroni and cheese.
(to Rob) Come on, Rob. It's my family. My son's still waiting for the macaroni and cheese. Now I'm worried now.
(interview) Here we go again, dinner service is going horrible.
[holds a tickets waiting for his son's macaroni and cheese] Rob, move your ass! Hurry up!
Russell (interview) It's Mac and cheese, bro. It's not steak. It's not chicken. It's easy.
[Nona and Rob are up for elimination]
Rob, give me your jacket, big boy... (Rob takes off his jacket) ...because it's filthy and dirty. This is a clean one, get it on and get back in line!
