[The red team start prepping chicken wings in the kitchen for punishment]
I look like a fucking moron right now. (interview) I'm not feeling so good after that loss. I don't like to fail and I don't like to be embarrassed. (to T) T, put that on there! It's not even fucking on! GAHHH!! This is like, no way. Seriously, it's nuts. (interview) I don't like this fucking horseshit that's happening in the red kitchen right now. (to red team) Come on, guys! Let's go, or I'm gonna fucking ride your ass!
Ugh! (interview) Meghan is just annoying! Like, we're already in the shit...
[Meghan brings the whole red team into the pantry]
Meghan, what is that look on your face about?
(interview) ...and she isn't helping! (to Meghan) What happened?
Are you kidding me?! This is fucking easy as shit! Correct?!
It's annoying, it's stupid!
I can't do this anymore, guys. Like, seriously...
I don't know how this is gonna work!
...I'm about to, like, fucking nominate myself so I can go the fuck home so I can stop being embarrassed. I'm fucking sick of this shit!
So done. (interview) I am not a quitter. But at the same time, I cannot handle it if we lose another service. I'm–I'm gonna, like, go through the fucking roof.
Two risotto walking in one minute!
I need a minute and a half!
Okay, Roger! Copy! One minute and a half on the scallops!
Scallops are not fucking cooking!!
(interview) I'm trying to put risotto out, but scallops was just not going anywhere. (to Nick) How long out on the scallops?
I already told you! ONE MINUTE!
Okay. Ready, walk risotto.
If I hear him say "risotto" one more time, I'm gonna cut my own dick off.
Come on, Nick! I need to plate the scallops!
Walking! Two scallops, chef.
[checks scallops] Scallops are overcooked. Fucking hell. They're rubber. [to blue team] Hey! Hey, hey! All of you, come here. Just touch them, how overcooked they are! We're waiting for them, yet they're overcooked! I don't get that!
We're gonna go with two more halibut in that pan.
No, they're right here. You only need four there, right? You have two there already done. (interview) Brendan and I are just cooking fish. It's a fucking free-for-all of fish! Fish everywhere! And they're all cooked improperly!
(to Brendan) Hey, can you have two halibut? How long? [pause] Can you just give me something, Brendan? Just something.
Guys, I need fucking help here!
(to Nick) No, you gotta help him! He's your partner!
We have to talk to him! It's a team effort!
I'm walking with two halibut!
[checks center of the halibut] Fucking hell. Hey, hey, hey.
All of you, come here. I'm gonna go fucking crazy. [separates fish with spatula] Raw. Raw, raw.
(interview) Brendan could not get it in the middle. Either it was overcooked or it was raw. Stop somewhere in the fucking middle and you'll be right!
What is this? [points at Nick and Brendan] You and you, fuck off! GET OUT! Milly, Bret get on fish!
Where's the fucking lamb?!
Slicing lamb now! I need a sizzle platter!
(to Josh) Hey, you! Come here, you! Bring that over. [shows Josh the bad platter of lamb] One third of them overcooked, and the center bits are raw. When you slice it and it's not right, wh–wh–what do you do?!
But no, you slice it more? Get out. GET OUT!
