“For the eighth time, can I have one...” – Gordon

For the eighth time, can I have one fucking scallops and a fucking beautifully cooked capellini?!

Let's go! This is RIGHT this time!

(to Melinda) Okay, you taste the pasta and you tell me.

First check it, we're rolling! Let's go, we can do it! (Melinda tastes the capellini) Is it cooked or not?

Yes, it's good.

Yes? Let's go!

(to Melinda) Is that cooked? It looks undercooked.

Is it cooked?

(tastes the capellini) Not cooked.

Not cooked?

Nah, that's not cooked. Not cooked. (Melinda throws the undercooked capellini away) Oh, my God! Why did you throw that away, Melinda? Just put it back on the stove, put the lid on the top and, 30 seconds cooking it! What do you do, you just... trash it straight away!

(interview) Melinda... she had that deer-in-the-headlights look and that'll kill you.

(Discovers more capellini thrown in the bin) Look at all this fucking... who's putting all this in the bin?! How many portions are you putting in there? How much is in the bin?! LOOK! LOOK! WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?!

An hour into dinner service and the red team has cooked ten appetizers. But unfortunately, none of them have made it to the dining room.

(to Melinda) Hey, madam, how much capellini are you throwing away? (Melinda doesn't reply) Look at it! What are you doing, Melinda?! What are you doing?!

You're making me mad!

Yes, Chef.

Fucking mad!

Yes, chef.

(interview) That girl's gonna lead us to destruction. She's stupid! [shakes her head] Man!