Get the fuck out of the way! GET OUT OF THE WAY! SEASON FROM A FUCKING HIGH! LET'S GO! [showing Kevin how to cook scallops] Watch me! Twelve o'clock, one o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock, four o'clock, yes?
Bang, that is it. You just leave them here.
Then you check in with your garnish.
[Joe began to spill the sauce into Kevin's pan that started fire]
What the (bleep) are you doing?
(Bleep, bleep)! It's hot! It's hot! (groans)
I grabbed it with my hand. [stove starts catching fire]
Oh, my God! Oh, (bleep) hell!
Look! [captions on the screen]
That's my mistake, my mistake.
Get out! (Bleep) GET OUT! Now you are making history you're gonna burn down the the restaurant! Refire scallop! [tosses the barely undercooked scallops through the sink]
Back in the Blue Kitchen, Chef Ramsay finds nothing that is amusing.
(to Kevin) Where are the scallops?
Right here chef! Right here chef!
[Gordon checks the scallops brought up by Kevin and they are raw]
Hey, all of you! Fuckin' hell. Just touch them, come on! Just touch them! Just touch that! Touch it! Look at it! Look!
[Gordon punches the raw scallops]
I've just done them with you and they are all fucking overcooked, raw, this is not normal! All of you, come here! Get in there!
[Gordon summons the blue team into the pantry room to regroup]
(interview) Oh, Jesus Christ. Not tonight of all fuckin' nights, not tonight!
Get over there! Get over there! [approaches the entire team to the pantry room] What in the fuck is going on here? What is going on?(points at Kevin) You!
Yeah?! Get your apron off, get packed, and fuck off out! [opens the pantry room door for Kevin] First, GET OUT! GET OUT!
Yes, chef. [leaves the pantry room to pack his things]
[cold-blooded] Who's next?
Get your shit together, and salvage what's left for all of you. FUCKING WAKE UP! NOW!
Yes, chef. (interview) Kevin just went down, I don't know what the fuck happened. No more mistakes, we can't have a shit service.
Yes, chef. [to Blue team] Let's rebound, guys! Rebound, guys!
The blue team is hoping Alan's new risotto hits the mark.
Thirty seconds on the riso(tto)s. Walking my risottos! [sending to the pass]
Is the fish and chips gone yet?
Fish and chips is one minute out, chef. (interview) We still have a shot in spite of everything that has fucked up so far.
Walking! [holds the fish on a pot and sending over to the pass] Right here to your right.
It's fucking raw fish. [returns the fish and chips to the workstation] ALL OF YOU, STOP! LOOK AT THIS FUCKING MESS! ITS JUST DISGUSTING!!! [Jared and Joe touch the fish] WE'VE HAD EVERY POSSIBLE FUCKING MISTAKE TONIGHT, AND IT'S NOW BEYOND A JOKE! [smashes the fish on a plate] RAW FISH!!! All of you, get the fuck out of here!
(interview) Argghhh... It was embarrassing tonight.
Over in the red kitchen...
Coming to the pass in 15 seconds, chef.
Hassan and Dannie hope the the third time's charm with their refired New York Strip and Tuna.
Coming out the pass, one New York (Strip).
(interview) There's no option to fail we can not fuck this up. If we do, another one of us is going home.
Fucking steak's raw. Hey, hey, Red Team! RED TEAM!
HJHassan and Jackie
Yes, chef?
It is contagious. There's just mistake, after mistake, after mistake! DO ME A BIG FAVOR, ALL TOGETHER, FUCK OFF! GET OUT! GET OUT!
(interview) Kevin's gone. Tonight's dinner service was a complete disaster, the front of the train went off and the back just followed. (in the dorm) It was... just nipping in the but. Joe, biggest fuck-up of the night.
