Hell's Kitchen, Season 4

Gordon:
[checking Rosann's runny mashed potatoes] Oh come on! You, fucking... pisscream, what is that shit?

Rosann:
Oh, I'm sorry.

Gordon:
Fuck off, will you yeah? Is that how you're going to fucking respect these tables?

Rosann:
Absolutely not chef.

Gordon:
"Absolutely not chef."

Rosann:
(interview) I started getting really fucking frustrated because I couldn't catch up and I was just falling behind. So it was only just getting more and more hectic for me.

Gordon:
I don't know when you're going to think about waking up but hey, soon I would appreciate it madam.

Rosann:
Yes, chef.

Gordon:
Pathetic. This is what you're doing... [taps the spoon on the veg pan] Would you stop tapping and start concentrating?!

Rosann:
Okay, my mistake, chef.

Gordon:
Oh, fucking right it was your mistake! I need the mashed and the carrots now!

Rosann:
Yes, chef.

Gordon:
Mashed, carrots now! I can't go unless I've got the veg! What is going on Rosann? Oh my god, almighty. This is fucking meltdown. Out of the way please. [tastes the mashed potatoes] Oh, fucking hell! No salt. (to the servers) Go, go, go. Send the vegetables separate. She gets confused over a fucking vegetable [Rosann now brings the garnish to the pass] Fuck off will you yeah? FUCK OFF! They're gone! Get away! The lamb, wellington's already gone! Fuck all! [sits in fetal position] Rosann!

Rosann:
Yes, chef.

Gordon:
Not good enough!