With no end in sight for the tension between Barbie and the rest of the woman, it seems the only time the red team is not fighting is when they're sleeping.
[moon rising scene]
And as a new day begins...
[At 5:47 AM, Barbie wakes up the entire dorm by stomping her feet on the floor]
...Barbie decides she shouldn't be the only one up early cleaning.
(interview) What the fuck is that?
I don't even make that much noise when I walk.
Do you want to rumble this morning?
I just want everybody to remember where they are and what we're here to do!
I just washed the dishes!
I came out here with you going like this, you dumb bitch! (interview) Somebody needs to tell that fucking bitch what's up! (to Barbie) You're about to get choked out, knock it off, grow up! You're 33!
I'm not about to get choked out!
(off screen; having heard the noise) YO! PEOPLE ARE TRYING TO SLEEP!
You want to get fucking choked out? You want to get fucking choked out?! You dumb cunt! You're a cunt!
(interview) Shaking in my boots, I'm shaking.
I'm this close to snapping your neck.
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Come on. Come on. Come on.
I know you’re this close to snapping, Robyn.
I don’t give a fuck, bitch!
[telephone ringing]
(on telephone) Head chef here. I'd like to see everybody, with their jackets, urgently.
Yeah, Chef. (to all members) Everybody downstairs now.
[During the American citizen lunch service challenge]
With Guy and Clemenza coming to the rescue, salads are finally leaving the blue kitchen. Meanwhile, in the red kitchen, the women are ready to send out their first table of entrées. All they need is...
Barbie, pizzas need dressing. Oh, my fucking GOD! You're killing me! (interview) Barbie, you're a stupid bitch! Get the fuck off my station, I don't need your help. It's just garnishing the fucking pizza. [to Barbie] Barbie! Barbie, I need–Bro what are you doing?!
(interview) She's moving around like a jumping jack and she's cooking pizzas when she's not supposed to.
LADIES! Where is the fucking pizza?
[checks pizza with Sous Chef Andi] That looks like shit! [returns to workstation] Hey, all of you, come here! WELCOME TO AMERICA. Look at that. [to Barbie] You eat that bit now. [to Briana] Hey, come here. You eat that as well. That's what you're serving them. Burnt, shitty, black pizza. [throws pizza in the trash bin] I'd rather flee the fucking country!
[to Robyn] I'm so sick of this bitch (Barbie).
(interview) With Barbie the way that she is, I can't tell if she's sabotaging or if she's actually trying to help.
(interview) It's getting old! Seriously, Barbie sucks. She pisses everybody off, she needs to go home!
[Dana brings her lobster spaghetti to the pass]
Put it down! [checks her spaghetti; finds that it has too much sauce] Fuck, it's like soup. Dana? [returns to the workstation] All of you, come here. It's like canned soup! How much sauce you in there, Dana?
[pours the spaghetti on a plate and drops the pan on the plate] Just fuck off will you? I mean, it's just like piss!
I have another one coming right now chef.
[Gordon asks for dumplings for the cod dish in the Red kitchen]
(interview) Rosh, where are the dumplings? "I forgot." Really? Really?!
Can I get two full portions of cod?! With the garnish!
BRBarbie, Roshni & Brianna
Yes, chef!
[Gordon returns a cod dish to the workstation]
Hey, come here all of you. [throws his spoon away; splits a dumpling in half] Here's the big insult. Just touch them. Stone-cold. Pass it on, touch it. They're cold. Stone-cold.
(interview) Touch these. TOUCH THESE! Oh, Roshni! Dumplings? Come on, that's the easiest part of the dish!
(to Roshni) You can't even poach a dumpling!
[Gordon checks on cod brought up by Briana]
I got a half portion of fucking cod. Where's the other half gone?
Stop, all of you! [raises a piece of cod] That's barely a portion and where's that going?
Ugh! I didn't realize they shrink down that much, chef.
It's a bit like your brain. Not only it has shrunk, but it has disappeared! Can I have two New York strip and two full portions of cod?!
[Clemenza has found out that he has ran out of wellingtons for the US Marines table]
(interview) I'm in trouble. This is not good. (to Gordon) Chef, I don't have anymore.
Chef, I don't have anymore.
Hey, fucking baby rhino screws the Marines! IT'S PATHETIC!! IT'S THE US MARINES! (to Clemenza) Hey, let's go you. Your fucking mess, you get yourself out of it. (to James) I know it's going to look embarrassing, fucking take him to the Marines.
[Gordon checks on cod and wellingtons brought up by Brianna and Kimmie, but he has had enough with the Red team]
Oh, Jesus. (on the cod) Burned underneath. (on the wellingtons) I got a raw meat here. [returns to the workstation] Who cooked the wellington?
Kimmie? I got one sort of rare and one sort of looking weird. [slams the wellingtons on the workstation] Look at that.
And here's the big insult: [holds a piece of burnt cod] Boiled one side and black the next. For over two hours, it’s been a nightmare. Pathetic!
(interview) Chef's definitely about to explode. [imitates a plane losing altitude and crashing down]
You'll never, ever get entrées out like this, ever! 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 of you [except Tiffany, who was assigned waiter]. Fuck off out of here! Get out! Out! And one more thing! GET OUT!
