Hell's Kitchen (U.S.) Quote
Gordon: Missy.
Rachel: Yes chef?
Gordon: Why are you glazing it with butter and not egg wash?
Rachel: It was egg wash sir.
Gordon: What's that in there?
Rachel: That's egg.
Gordon: Egg yolk or egg white?
Rachel: Egg white?
Gordon: Oh no. Have they all been glazed all night with egg white?
Rachel: Wrong thing evidently.
Gordon: Oh no. Why are the wellingtons going in now?
Virginia: We ran out chef.
Gordon: You ran out?
Virginia: Yes.
Gordon: Ohhh fuck me. Hey ladies, I personally don't want to do this anymore. I'm fed up with your shit. I'm fed up with your shit. You've been a fucking letdown since the minute you started cooking.
Virginia: Yes chef.
Gordon: Then you LIED to me that the turbot's on route when she (Sara) hasn't even got it out of the fucking fridge! You want to continue like this?
Virginia: No chef.
Gordon: Fuck the lot of you! Is that clear?
Red Team: Yes chef.
Gordon: Fuck the lot of you!
Rachel: Yes chef.
Gordon: (pounds the counter) You, come here you. Fat fuck. Hey donut. Come here you. Hey ladies, come here. Let me tell you something, (takes off his apron and throws it and his towel at Tom) There you go and there you go! I've had enough! I've had ENOUGH! I cannot believe you're actually attempting to fucking win a restaurant! Get back in your fucking dorms and hello, by the time you get back in here, from the blue team, nominate someone that's going tonight. And from the red team, come back with someone that's leaving. Now GET OUT! OUT!! LEAVE THE STOVE!!
Lady: I don't think we're getting dessert.
Rachel: Yes chef?
Gordon: Why are you glazing it with butter and not egg wash?
Rachel: It was egg wash sir.
Gordon: What's that in there?
Rachel: That's egg.
Gordon: Egg yolk or egg white?
Rachel: Egg white?
Gordon: Oh no. Have they all been glazed all night with egg white?
Rachel: Wrong thing evidently.
Gordon: Oh no. Why are the wellingtons going in now?
Virginia: We ran out chef.
Gordon: You ran out?
Virginia: Yes.
Gordon: Ohhh fuck me. Hey ladies, I personally don't want to do this anymore. I'm fed up with your shit. I'm fed up with your shit. You've been a fucking letdown since the minute you started cooking.
Virginia: Yes chef.
Gordon: Then you LIED to me that the turbot's on route when she (Sara) hasn't even got it out of the fucking fridge! You want to continue like this?
Virginia: No chef.
Gordon: Fuck the lot of you! Is that clear?
Red Team: Yes chef.
Gordon: Fuck the lot of you!
Rachel: Yes chef.
Gordon: (pounds the counter) You, come here you. Fat fuck. Hey donut. Come here you. Hey ladies, come here. Let me tell you something, (takes off his apron and throws it and his towel at Tom) There you go and there you go! I've had enough! I've had ENOUGH! I cannot believe you're actually attempting to fucking win a restaurant! Get back in your fucking dorms and hello, by the time you get back in here, from the blue team, nominate someone that's going tonight. And from the red team, come back with someone that's leaving. Now GET OUT! OUT!! LEAVE THE STOVE!!
Lady: I don't think we're getting dessert.
TV Show: Hell's Kitchen (U.S.)
