Garnish for the halibut, please? I'll take, I'll take!
Garnish needs about 90 seconds to finish these shrimp off.
Walking with the halibut. [brings her halibut to the pass]
[throws his spoon away] I need the garnish for the halibut before the halibut! Shit!
I know, chef.
Well if you know, why doesn't Joy know?
What?! What am I...? I don't understand what you're saying!
OK, come here! Come here. I would like the garnish... look at me. Look at me!
Chef, I--
Can I finish my sentence? Plain English: I would like the garnish for the halibut, before the halibut.
Chef, I just... I... I...
Yes or no! You want to pick an argument? I'm ready!
(walking away) Can I finish cooking, chef?
Hey, young lady! If you're in a mood, don't take it out on my food.
(throws her cooking cloth away) I'm done.
You're done?!
Leave me alone, leave me alone.
Joy, stop.
Fuck you. I'm done with this shit. [removes her apron, throws it aside and leaves the kitchen]
Joy, no! Joy, come here!
Oh my God.
[In the corridor behind the kitchen, Joy removes her jacket and throws it on the ground]
She left. She left, she walked off.
And he went chasing after her. I've never seen anything like this.
[Gordon follows Joy into the corridor]
What a selfish attitude! One thing wrong and you run away. Absolutely phenomenal.
I'm trying to tell you--
No, you're not telling me!
You're not even listening to me! I'm--
No, you're not! You're arguing! You're arguing, you're shouting...
I'm done!
Hey, I know you're done. It shows in your cooking.
Okay, fine. Fuck you. (returns to the dorms)
Get out! Unbelievable. Fucking unbelievable.
[In the kitchen, the remaining four are still working]
So did that really happen?
I guess.
(laughs) I think we wrecked this place by ordering halibut!
(interview) I can't believe what was just happening. She just blew it. Over a fish. (in the kitchen) I don't understand that. (interview) Chicks, man.
She'd better not give up.
No, she'd better not. (interview) I'm just like "Please, walk back in with Chef!" [Gordon returns to the kitchen alone; Melanie and Rochelle look dismayed] (interview) But... no! No!
Melanie!
Yes, chef.
On the fish station, please.
Yes, chef.
And, excuse me! Everybody!
Yes, chef?
That is not the attitude I expect at this stage of the game, let me tell you!
