“Meanwhile, back in the red kitchen...” – Narrator

Meanwhile, back in the red kitchen...

Garnish walking, girls! [walks Wellingtons to the pass]

Put them down.

Thank you, chef.

Chef Ramsay is looking for Jackie to deliver...

Arctic char! Arctic char! [holds a pan of perfectly cooked risotto]

...and finally complete the second order of entrées.

(Arctic) char. (sends it to the pass)

(returns the char and sauce to workstation) Hey! Hey, all of you, come here. Just touch that. Dannie, just touch that. COME ON! COME ON! QUICK! JUST TOUCH THAT!

Yeah. It's cold.

Touch it! Touch... [heavily smashes the char] Fuck! Stone-cold! Jackie, we're stuck in neutral.

(interview) FUCK MY LIFE! Chef Ramsay is going to eliminate me right here.

Jackie, come here! Fucking useless!

Oh no!

Oh no!

For the last time, get it together!

Yes, chef. Now I got to refire this fucking shit!

(talking to the waiter) Go. Come back for the Arctic char, yes?

How long on this char, Jackie?

How long for that char?

Three minutes, chef.

The rest of the table are eating their entrées.

I know, chef.

You guys can start. Start before it gets cold.

(interview) Fucking half the table's eating. So I got Chef Ramsay screaming, "Where's the char?"

Arctic char?

(interview) Don't worry, I'm with it. I'm 'bout to 'bout it.

I cannot wait! It's not good enough!

Hey, all of you! All of you, come here!

Ugh! I'm--

Come here! It's cold and raw! Uh, I-I'm done! [slams the char to a plate] I'm fucking done! I AM DONE! GET OUT! GET OUT!!! I TOLD YOU I WON'T TO PUT UP WITH ANOTHER SERVICE THIS BAD, GET OUT, VANESSA! GET TO THE DOOR! [throws Vanessa's apron on a table when she is on her anger]

(whispers) Damn it. [Jackie throws her apron on a table]

(interview) THIS SUCKS! Somebody needs to go home tonight. It's just completely unacceptable.

It's like we're hitting walls instead of jumping hurdles.