[During the Mommy and Me team challenge]
[Elizabeth sends the quesadilla, which cooked by Jamie, to the pass]
[checks the quesadilla] It's burnt. It's chewy. [Returns to workstation] Ladies! LADIES! COME HERE, ALL OF YOU! Would you serve that, to your baby?
Unbelievable! [Sees Jamie wiping her face with kitchen napkins] Jamie, STOP SULKING LIKE A FUCKING BABY! The babies are out there, not in here! [slams the tray on the workstation] Start again!
[Gordon checks on panini brought up by Jonathon]
Unbeliavable. (to the blue team) All of you, just stop! Look at me! LOOK AT ME!! [crowd sees what's happening in the kitchen while a baby cries] There's no chicken in here, and you think I'm going to push that out. You've got a small lead, but it's shrinking away! Start the table again!
[During Family Night Dinner Service]
[Gordon and Sous-chef Scott check on two pairs of chicken fingers brought up by Tommy]
They're overcooked and they're fucking dry. [returns to the workstation] Tommy, come here. Come here! I know they're children, right? I've got four of my own. [gets a piece of overcooked chicken] Would you serve them that shit?
What is that? It's-it's like a fucking baby's flip-flop! [throws the chicken away] Oh, piss off, will you?
Come on, quality product, Tommy!
[Carrie and Jennifer bring their meat entrées to the pass]
Why do we have a kid's burger?
It's not even on the ticket.
Neither is the wellington.
[returns the entrées to the workstation] All of you, come here! It's the first freaking ticket of the night. Two bass, two New York strip, one lamb, one cod.
No burger, no wellington.
(interview) Oh, my God. Oh, my God.
Your first ticket. Jennifer, THIS IS EMBARRASSING! Half the dining room is filled with children! PATHETIC!!
(interview) I'm mortified that I was even a part of this. I will not go down for Carrie. I should have just pushed her away and had her do something else.
(to Amanda) What's going, Amanda?
I have two bass on this ticket, chef, with the lamb.
(interview) Amanda, is there anyone home?!
You haven't got the cod on?!
I forgot about it. (interview; laughs nervously) Ugh.
Family night?! Disaster night!
[Gordon throws his spoon away on the workstation out of disappointment]
We're waiting on the lamb.
Are you standing there with your hands on your hip while we're trying to put this ticket out?!
I better see you cooking something.
(interview) Elise is always yelling at me.
I'm not going to let her get to me. I know I can cook. I know I'm good.
How long through on the window?
Garnish, let's go! Here we go! 30seconds to the window!
It's coming up right now.
Service. Where's the lamb?
Let's go! Garnish please. [sees that the lamb was raw] Look at this. Ah, fuck me. It's raw! (returns to the workstation)
No, it's right there. She's got the other one.
You've got to be kidding me, guys!
[touches the raw lamb] Know that- that- okay.
STOP! [letting Carrie out of his way] Leave me alone! [sounding as if he might cry] All of you come here! Look at the fucking state of this!
I thought it looked good.
(interview) I honestly think that Carrie doesn't have all her marbles.
(to Carrie) Why are you doing this to me?
I saw this and I thought it was okay, chef -
"I saw this." It's not even hot, it's raw! RAW! [slams the lamb on the counter] SHIT! [throws the lamb away; calls Gina] Gina - please!
Take this... useless brigade... around every fricking table... and I want a sincere apology on the back of your crap performance! Piss off! Every one of them!
[Red team exits the kitchen to apologize with the hungry customers]
Why don't you explain to this table? Did you look all these children? They're all famished.
We sincerely apologize about your entrées. (interview) It was humiliating apologizing to the tables when I felt like it wasn't my fault.
We're sorry, we don't have any entrées right now.
MDMale diner
[whispering] Wow!
(interview) Yes, we're a team, but you can only do so much when you have a broken leg.
[while returning to the red kitchen] Ladies, our promise it will not happen again, okay?
That was the first useful thing you have done tonight. It's also the last. Get out of here! All of you! [The Read Team leaves the kitchen] And hang your heads in shame! Because you absolutely suck! PISS OFF! Embarrassing! And on family night! YOU CERTAINLY DON'T CARE ABOUT THE CHILDREN!
YMYoung male diner
"Shut it down!"
[Red team returned to dorms after their disappointing performance]
Chef is going to call me out, I'm telling you.
(to Amanda Colello) He's going to call you out, but there's two of you going up. (interview) This could be a great opportunity for the Red team. We can rid of Carrie and turn something negative into a positive.
[Carrie goes to Elise to fight her]
The first time all the food was up there...
[interrupting Carrie] Don't talk to me right now!
I don't want to hear what you got to say. Get out of my face!
Just wait, you can talk to her later.
She can talk upon the chopping block, that's when she can fucking talk. Don't say a word.
No, I'm not going to have you talk like this. Especially to me.
Nobody's here talking to you. OK, let me ask you to a serious question right now: do you take medication?
Because I think that you are living in another world.
You are nothing but a distraction on me. You didn't call anything. You fucked up the whole rhythm of the kitchen, and I knew this was gonna happen!
(starts to get furious) THE FUCK I DID! ELISE, STOP IT! I DID NOT. You know how bad I want this! Stop it!
[talking over Carrie] Yes, you did! Yes, you did! Yes, you did.
[The Red team lost the night's service; Gordon became the only nominator for the episode]
Jennifer, step forward, please.
My next choice is... Carrie, step forward. (thinks on a third nominee) Do you know what? Amanda, join them.
Carrie, tell me why you think you should stay in Hell's Kitchen.
I love cooking. It is my passion, it's in my heart. I'm not ready to go yet, Chef. I want to prove you I am good enough.
Why is your team so desperate to see you out of here?
I don't know what Elise has against me. She's had something against me since day one. I'm not quite sure what it is.
It's not just Elise, Carrie.
Why do you think you should stay in Hell's Kitchen?
Well, Chef, unlike Carrie, I am not in denial that I had a fucking crap performance tonight in the kitchen.
Not in denial at all. I want this, Chef. I'm not going to fuck around and lie to you and say like, "Oh, you know, save me. You know, feel bad for me. I'm good." I can pr-I can fucking work my ass off for you, Chef. I can do better. You've seen me do better.
