Hell's Kitchen, Season 11

Gordon:
We're firing apps brilliantly, and now we're gonna start firing entrées.

Anthony:
Heard that, Chef.

Gordon:
Okay? First table away. Don't fall behind!

Anthony:
Absolutely.

Blue team:
Yes, Chef.

Gordon:
Red team, away now: one New York strip, one branzino. They go with the Blue team at the exact same time, yes?

Red team:
Yes, Chef!

Gordon:
Zach, one pork, one filet.

Zach:
I'm ready now, one minute!

Gordon:
Hey, come here, you fuckface. This is where he doesn't understand jack shit. "I'm ready now, one minute." And yet the Red team need a bit of fucking time. [points to the Red Team] I wouldn't let them do that to you, so why are you doing that to them?

Zach:
Um, Chef, three minutes?

Gordon:
What'd you think? We started off with what? [holds his hand up]

Zach:
Five.

Gordon:
Thank you.

Zach:
(interview) Unbelievable. Let me just keep my mouth shut. Yes, Chef!

Gordon:
Is that clear now?

Zach:
Yes, that's very clear!

Gordon:
I appreciate that!

Zach:
Thank you, Chef.

Gordon:
That's why I call you "fuckface!"

Zach:
Not a problem, Chef!

Gordon:
Because you're fucking them (the Red team) and you're fucking me!

Zach:
I don't wanna fuck anybody!

Gordon:
Thank you!

Zach:
Thank you! (interview) Did I just have a conversation with Chef Ramsay about fucking? [cuts to Zach in the kitchen, grinning] Yes, I did.