Hell's Kitchen, Season 9

Gordon:
Cod, sea bass, wellington, (New York) strip! I HOPE IT'S WORKING!

Tommy:
These are up for the cod. Can we plate this?

Natalie:
(to Monterray) Wellington!

Monterray:
[cuts into the wellington] Oh, my fucking God! [both halves of the wellington are raw in the center] Will, take a look at this. I don't think that's gonna pass.

Will:
If you don't think that's right, you need to let them know now.

Monterray:
Guys, I don't think it's right! Pull back!

Gordon:
Oh, fuck off! [slams spoon on workstation] Fuck off! (to Monterray) Come here, you!

Monterray:
That was me, chef.

Gordon:
I sent it four minutes ago! How can you continue cooking a wellington?!

Monterray:
I had two, chef. One was over and I still had one to send with the others, chef. And that one was overcooked as well.

Gordon:
So they're both overcooked?! [points at Tommy] You! Come here, you!

Tommy:
Yes, chef.

Gordon:
Last table was the cod, overcooked. Now it's the wellington. Let me communicate to both of you! FUCK OFF OUT OF HERE!! Get out of here, both of you! PISS OFF! Get upstairs and fucking sit and high-five each other! GET OUT, TOMMY!