“I'm just getting so fucking wound up. It's...” – Gordon

I'm just getting so fucking wound up. It's not going anywhere. We're not getting anything out. Everything's fucking done, clearly given up, and it's fucking embarrassing.

No, chef!

[returning with a dish] Chef?

Aw, fuck off! Oh, fuck off! [kicks a bin] Fuck off! What did they say?

Chicken being cold, chef.

Ah?

Chicken being cold.

Right, hey, gentlemen. Hey, ladies, yeah, all look good well over. Hey, Barbie! (Bonnie) Do your hair before you come over! Stone-cold chicken, fucking salty fucking garnish, yeah? And fucking - there you go chef, there you go. [drops the dish on the floor] Fucking clear down.

(interview) Chef was furious. He dropped the plate, he said "Fuck off! Shut down!" And we were SO goddamn close again! Damn it.