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'''''[[w:Hell's Kitchen (U.S.)|Hell's Kitchen]]''''' is a cooking reality show where Chef [[w:Gordon Ramsay|Gordon Ramsay]] puts aspiring chefs through different challenges and dinner services to decide who is the best. This is the uncensored international version which is available on DVD and broadcast in Canada, Australia and the United Kingdom.

(contracted; show full)
:'''Raj:''' I just stay in Hell's Kitchen, chef, Because I am being falsely accused and I'm getting more familiar with everything and it's going to be good and it just need a little more time I'm a slow learner.
:'''Gordon''' You're forty-fucking-nine and I need a fast learner.
:'''Raj:''' Yes, chef.

=== Episode Three [8.03] ===

:'''Rob
:''' (interview after Raj has escaped elimination) I'm more shocked that that lunatic is still here.
:'''Raj:''' (interview) YAHOOO WOOOAOOOOAOAAAAOOAH! ALL RIGHT!! Thank you lord! Thank you Jesus! I FEEL LIKE PRAYING! Now I am definitely going to win this competition now. I know it!

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:''[During the breakfast cooking challenge]''
:'''Gordon:''' Raj, where's the scrambled egg?
:'''Raj:''' Okay. (brings the scrambled egg to the pass.)
:'''Gordon:''' (tastes) Hey guys, guys. Come here. All of you, come here quick! Hurry up! Get out of the way. Taste it! Taste it! Taste it! Taste it! Taste it! Not an ounce of seasoning!
:'''Raj:''' What do you--?!
:'''Russell:''' We're doing it again! Don't argue with chef!
:'''Trev:''' (interview) Don't talk back to chef. He says something, you say "Yes chef." and move on. That's it.
:'''Gordon:''' Say that again? Say that again? Hey, don't spit fucking scrambled egg in my face! Say that again?
:'''Raj:''' Yes chef.
:'''Gordon:''' There's not an ounce of fucking seasoning in there. These guys save lives for a living and you're about to fuck up their breakfast. Got it?
:'''Raj:''' Yes chef. (interview) Chef Ramsay's like "OH MY GOD! THERE'S NO SALT! THERE'S NO PEPPER!" and I'm like "What the?"
:'''Raj:''' Go ahead, go! Go! (interview) I thought I seasoned it chef correctly but obviously I didn't.
:'''Gordon:''' Why's he cooking scrambled egg when he can't even season it?
:'''Raj:''' (interview) I tried to make some sense of it. This intense chaos.
:'''Raj:''' (walks into the storeroom and puts his head in the refrigerator) I gotta cool off somehow. (interview) I tried to cool off by sticking my head in the refrigerator but I couldn't.
:'''Gordon:''' RAJ, MOVE YOUR FAT FUCKING ASS!

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:'''Gordon:''' Salmon!
:'''Raj:''' The salmon's ready. And it's perfect! (interview) I have personally cooked thousands and thousands and thousands of salmon in my life.
:''[Chef Ramsay picks up Raj's pan at the pass; the salmon is floating in a brown liquid]''
:'''Gordon:''' What's that in there? Wh-what...?
:'''Scott:''' That's not grilled.
:'''Gordon:''' Oh, dear. Raj! What's that? What is that stock he's putting in that salmon?
:'''Vinny:''' It's supposed be grilled, dude.
:'''Raj:''' Yeah, I grilled it, and then I finished it with a little bit of sauce.
:''[Ramsay tastes some of the liquid in the pan, then spits it out in disgust, and pours the contents of the pan onto Raj's worktop]''
:'''Russell:''' No sauce, bro. C'mon, get another one going, bro!
:'''Raj:''' (interview) My personal techniques are not working for Chef Ramsay.
:'''Gordon:''' Disgusting!
:'''Raj:''' (interview) He's the chef, it's his opinion, and I have zero opinion.
:'''Scott:''' Start over.

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:'''Gordon:''' (with an overcooked Dover Sole) Melissa, it's overcooked! Out it comes, look at that. Overcooked on the bottom, crispy as fuck, and it looks like Gandhi's flip-flop! What a shame.
:'''Jillian:''' (interview) I don't know where he comes up with this stuff! Gandhi didn't even wear flip-flops, he lived in the jungle, I don't think the dude even had shoes.

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:''[Chef Ramsay had checked Raj's second attempt Salmon on the kitchen and returned to him]
:'''Gordon:''' Raj, come here you, it's raw. (Gordon angrily smashes the raw salmon) It's fucking RAAAWWW!!!
:'''Boris:''' (interview) Come on, man!
:'''Gordon:''' It's raw.
:'''Boris:''' (interview) That guy can't change his underwear the right way.
:'''Gordon:''' We haven't even served the fucking entrée for in the need to get the food out.
:'''Scott:''' Oh boy, here we go.
:'''Gordon:''' I HAD ENOUGH!!!
:'''Raj:''' Chef, would you mind if I said something or no? (Gordon plugs his ears)
:'''Gordon:''' Not to me, you're not.
:'''Russell:''' No don't say a damn thing. Just finish the tickets.
:'''Raj:''' You know the salmon that I gave you that I smashed, right? (interview) I'm not this timid man who's just going to sit back and just say "OOOKAY CHEF."
:'''Raj:''' You know, I'm going to try to make a case for myself. Really chef, really.
:'''Gordon:''' We're in the middle of service right now and I want food. SHUT IT!!
:'''Raj:''' (interview) But...it's hard.
:'''Gordon:''' Hey what do you think this is? A talk show? COOK YOUR FUCKING DISH AND SHUT YOUR FAT MOUTH!!!
:'''Raj:''' Yes chef.

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:'''Narrator:''' Thanks to Boris, no food is leaving the blue kitchen.
:'''Scott:''' There you go, send it back.
:'''Narrator:''' But thanks to Raj, none of it is going to waste.
:''[Raj starts eating the leftover fish]''
:'''Raj:''' (interview) I see all this food, and it looks delicious, so I just, you know, ate it.
:'''Boris:''' Raj, please don't do that.
:'''Gordon:''' Look, he's eating it, look! Haven't you got enough in there?
:'''Raj:''' But that's so good! It's really a waste.
:'''Gordon:''' Wow!
:'''Raj:''' No. I mean it just a quick little bite. It's really tasty.
:'''Gordon:''' Aahhh! Fucking hell.
:'''Raj:''' (interview) How could Chef Ramsay blame me for eating this delicious food, it's fantastic.

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:'''Gordon:''' Sole special!
:'''Raj:''' Chef? We, uh, ran out of the sole special.
:'''Gordon:''' What? I've got three on ORDER!
:'''Louis:''' (interview) We ran out of dover sole. Oh man, this is gonna be real ugly.
:'''Boris:''' (interview) This sucks. Embarrassing! Fuck!
:'''Gordon:''' Oh, no...
:'''Raj:''' (interview) It's a very bad situation. I don't know what we're going to do at this point. I think we're gonna have to figure something out quickly.
:'''Gordon:''' Get out there and tell them you're dragging two. You go to the customers and tell them you fucked it up.
:'''Raj:''' I need another jacket, though, I can't go out there with this jacket on.
:'''Gordon:''' Hey, hey, come here you. If I tell you to get out there, I don't give a fuck if you've got a thong on your fat crack. Get out there!
:'''Raj:''' I can't, with this thing. I can't, I'm sorry, Chef.
:'''Gordon:''' Hey, hey, listen, fuck off out there will you?
:''[Raj removes his apron and walks over to Chef Scott]''
:'''Raj:''' I can't put this...
:'''Scott:''' PUT IT DOWN AND GET OUT THERE!
:''[Raj leaves the kitchen and tells the diners to say sorry]
:'''Raj:''' (interview) Couple of things are going to my head.
:'''Raj:''' (begins talking to hungry diners) Hi, my name is Raj.
:'''Raj:''' (interview) My God, look at this, I'm a star.
:'''Raj:''' (goes talking to hungry diners, again) I'm terribly sorry, but we ran out of the sole special week.
:'''Raj:''' (interview) Then the next thing you know, look at this, I'm an idiot. So it's this elation and then this degration. All at the same time.
:'''Raj:''' We have other nice fish if you like to try that instead.

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:''[The red team have lost, and nominated Emily and Sabrina for elimination]''
:'''Gordon:''' Sabrina, tell me very quickly, why you should stay in Hell's Kitchen.
:'''Sabrina:''' I don't think that I should go home. I shouldn't be here, Melissa should be here. Who has been consistently horrible? The executive chef, right there! Emily, yeah, she fucked up and she sucks, but at least she hasn't done as horribly as Melissa.
:'''Gordon:''' Take a big, deep breath. I want to know why you think you should stay in Hell's Kitchen, yeah? You.
:'''Sabrina:''' I'm here to learn, and I'm here to grow. I have bigger balls and more determination than any of these fucking girls here! All of them put together, chef!
:'''Gordon:''' Okay, this is a very difficult decision. The person leaving Hell's Kitchen is... (a pause, then Chef Ramsay points to the blue team, who won that night's service) Raj! Get your arse over here. (Raj stands up and walks over to Chef Ramsay, while the assembled red and blue team members laugh at him) You, big boy are out of your league, big time. And I personally can't go an inch further. Jacket! (Raj hands over his jacket, then starts walking in the direction of Chef Ramsay's office. Ramsay points him to the actual exit) There's the door there, big boy!
:'''Raj:''' (outside the restaurant) I can't believe it. It's just a shock. I didn't get along with anybody. I didn't get along with Chef Ramsay. I didn't get along with Scott. I didn't like the menu. But it was a great experience. I had a great time and I'm glad I did it.

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:'''Gordon:'''''': (interview after Raj has escaped elimination) I'm more shocked that that lunatic is still here.
:'''Raj''': (interview) YAHOOO WOOOAOOOOAOAAAAOOAH! ALL RIGHT!! Thank you lord! Thank you Jesus! I FEEL LIKE PRAYING! Now I am definitely going to win this competition now. I know it!

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[During the breakfast cooking challenge]
:'''Gordon''': Raj, where's the scrambled egg?
:'''Raj''': Okay. (brings the scrambled egg to the pass.)
:'''Gordon''': (tastes) Hey guys, guys. Come here. All of you, come here quick! Hurry up! (to Raj) Get out of the way. Get out of the way. Oooh, get out of the way. Taste it. Taste it. Taste it! Taste it! Taste it! Taste it! Not an ounce of seasoning!
:'''Raj''': What do you--?!
:'''Russell''': We're doing it again! Don't argue with chef!
:'''Trev''': (interview) Don't talk back to chef. He says something, you say "Yes chef." and move on. That's it.
:'''Gordon''': Say that again? Say that again? Hey, don't spit fucking scrambled egg in my face! Say that again?
:'''Narrator''': In the true test of teamwork, the red team has come together and served over half of their diners.
:'''Diner''': Oh, this is really good.
:'''Narrator''': The men, however haven't served a single table and they're at a stand still. Thanks to Raj's unseasoned eggs.
:'''Gordon''': Say that again?!
:'''Raj''': Yes chef.
:'''Gordon''': There's not an ounce of fucking seasoning in there. These guys save lives for a living and you're about to fuck up their breakfast. Got it?
:'''Raj''': Yes chef. (interview) Chef Ramsay's like "OH MY GOD! THERE'S NO SALT! THERE'S NO PEPPER!" and I'm like "What the?"
:'''Raj''': Go ahead, go! Go! (interview) I thought I seasoned it chef correctly but obviously I didn't.
:'''Gordon''': Why's he cooking scrambled egg when he can't even season it?
:'''Raj''': (interview) I tried to make some sense of it. This intense chaos.
:'''Raj''': (walks into the storeroom and puts his head in the refrigerator) I gotta cool off somehow. (interview) I tried to cool off by sticking my head in the refrigerator but I couldn't.
:'''Gordon'''': '''RAJ, MOVE YOUR FAT FUCKING ASS!'''

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[Chef Ramsay gathers both teams for a little discussion before they open for the night's service]
:'''Gordon''': Raj, haven't given up on you. However, push it tonight.
:'''Raj''': Yes chef.
:'''Gordon''': Come back.
:'''Raj''': Yes chef.
:'''Gordon''': And stay out the fucking fridge. (cuts to a flashback where Raj sticks his head in the freezer during the team challenge)
Raj: Yes chef.

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:'''Narrator''': While Raj re-fires his scallops, in the red kitchen...
:'''Jillian''': Can you taste this? 'Cause I don't like tomatoes.
:'''Narrator''': Jillian and Emily work together to get their first appetizers out.
:'''Emily''': (tasting Jillian's spaghetti) More salt. (voice over) I have an excellent pallate.. More salt. There you go. (interview) I don't know what's up with that girl's taste buds but she couldn't salt on the life of her. I almost wanted 'till I...just pour in the salt.
:'''Gordon''': Two scallop, one saghetti, yes?
:'''Jillian''': My spaghetti's ready.
:'''Gordon''': Service, please.
:'''Narrator''': It's only eighteen minutes into dinner service and the red team's first appetizers are making their way out to the dining room.
:'''Female diner''': You guys seem to have put a mountain of salt on our food.
:'''Narrator''': Unfortunately, they don't stay there for long.
:'''Gordon''': What's wrong with that?
:'''James''': Red team, salty.
:'''Gordon''': (comes back to the workstation with two plates of appetizers) Oh, dear. Ladies.
:'''Jillian''': Yes chef?
:'''Gordon''': Now it's coming back, salty! (tosses the plate on the workstation) Wow!
:'''Jillian''': (interview) Emily is just unbelievable. I shouldn't need an account for her to do bullshit for me, she just don't know how to do anything.
:'''Gordon''': Taste, taste, taste!
:'''Emily''': I don't think it's salty. (cuts to Jillian looking disgusted at Emily) I don't think it's salty.
:'''Narrator''': With both kitchens having setbacks on the appetizer section, the pressure shifts to Sabrina and Trev who were supposed to be making welcoming culinary cocktails fr the diners.
:'''James''': Have you sent your cocktails out?
:'''Sabrina Brimhall''': No, not yet.
:'''James''': We need to get them out.
:'''Sabrina Brimhall''': Okay. (interview) James is like right in your face like, "Come on! We need the cocoktails! We need the cocktails!"
:'''James''': Come on. Get a move on.
[moments after, both Trev and Sabrina have managed to get their cocktails out to the diners]
:'''Narrator''': Trev and Sabrina have finally pleased James in the dining room. (cuts to James smiling) Back in the kitchen...
:'''Gordon''': Service, please. Both table 10 and 21, yes?
:'''Narrator''': Both teams have finally pleased Chef Ramsay.
:'''Gordon''': Delicious on that risotto.
:'''Vinny''': (interview) Perfect!
:'''Narrator'''': While the blue team...
:'''Gordon''': Salmon!
:'''Raj''': The salmon's ready.
:'''Narrator''': Has moved on to entrees.
:'''Raj''': And it's perfect! (interview) I have personally cooked thousands and thousands and thousands of salmon in my life.
[Chef Ramsay picks up Raj's pan at the pass; the salmon is floating in a brown liquid]
:'''Gordon''': What's that in there? Wh-what...?
:'''Scott''': That's not grilled.
:'''Gordon''': Oh, dear. Raj! What's that? What is that stock he's putting in that salmon?
:'''Vinny''': It's supposed be grilled, dude.
:'''Raj''': Yeah, I grilled it, and then I finished it with a little bit of sauce.
[Gordon tastes some of the liquid in the pan, then spits it out in disgust, and pours the contents of the pan onto Raj's worktop and drops the pan]
:'''Russell''': No sauce, bro. C'mon, get another one going, bro!
:'''Raj''': (interview) My personal techniques are not working for Chef Ramsay.
:'''Gordon''': Disgusting!
:'''Raj''': (interview) He's the chef, it's his opinion, and I have zero opinion.
:'''Scott''': Start over.
:'''Narrator''': Raj's cooking techniques aren't cutting in with Chef Ramsay. And in the red kitchen...
:'''Gordon''': (with an overcooked Dover Sole) Melissa, it's overcooked!
:'''Narrator''': ...neither are Melissa's.
:'''Gordon''': Out it comes, look at that. Overcooked on the bottom, crispy as shit, and it looks like Gandhi's flip-flop! What a shame!
:'''Jillian''': (interview) I don't know where he comes up with this stuff! Gandhi didn't even wear flip-flops, he lived in the jungle, I don't think the dude even had shoes.
:'''Gordon''': Look it underneath!
[cuts to Jillian still laughing quietly while Chef Ramsay pounds the workstation]
:'''Melissa Doney''': (interview) Shit!
:'''Narrator''': As Melissa starts over with her dover sole, guests on both sides of the dining room continue to wait.
:'''Male diner''': Haven't you ever served any entrees?
:'''Narrator''': But not for long. In the blue kitchen...
:'''Gordon''': Where's the salmon?!
:'''Raj''': T-two seconds.
:'''Narrator''': Raj is ready with his second attempt on the salmon.
:'''Gordon''': Two seconds, one two!
:'''Raj''': I mean uhm, thirty sec-I mean uhm one minute.
:'''Gordon''': Just concentrate. I don't want a blah-blah-blah.
:'''Raj''': I'm sorry to say that, but it's true.
:'''Gordon''': What a fucking bozo!
:'''Raj''': Here it is. Here it is.
[Chef Ramsay walks up to the pass and discovers that the salmon is raw]
:'''Gordon''': Oh, dear. Raj! Come here you. It's raw. (Gordon angrily smashes the raw salmon) '''It's fucking RAAAWWW!!!'''
:'''Boris''': (interview) Come on, man!
:'''Gordon''': '''It's raw!!!!'''
:'''Boris''': (interview) That guy can't change his underwear the right way.
:'''Gordon''': We haven't even served the fucking entrée for in the need to get the food out.
:'''Boris''': Oh boy, here we go.
:'''Gordon''': '''I'VE HAD ENOUGH!!!'''
:'''Narrator''': 90 minutes into dinner service, and Raj's problems on the fish station continued.
:'''Raj''': Chef, would you mind if I said something or no? (Gordon plugs his ears)
:'''Gordon''': Not to me, you're not.
:'''Russell''': No don't say a damn thing. Just finish the tickets.
:'''Raj''': You know the salmon that I gave you that I smashed, right? (interview) I'm not this timid man who's just going to sit back and just say "OOOKAY CHEF."
:'''Raj''': You know, I'm going to try to make a case for myself. Really chef, really.
:'''Gordon''': We're in the middle of service right now and I want food. '''SHUT IT!!'''
:'''Raj''': (interview) But...it's hard.
:'''Gordon''': Hey what do you think this is a talk show? '''COOK YOUR FUCKING DISH AND SHUT YOUR FAT MOUTH!!!'''
:'''Raj''': Yes chef.
:'''Gordon''': Vinny, get a piece of salmon on there, yes?
:'''Vinny''': Yes chef. (interview) Raj just cannot cook at all, anything, ever. (back in the kitchen) Give me a time. (inteview) So I gotta go there and do it for him. (back in the kitchen) Hot behind, salmon on the pass.
:'''Gordon''': Perfect, let's go.
:'''Narrator''': Thanks to Vinny, Raj's salmon is finally making its way out to the dining room.
:'''Boris''': Chef, hold on. (on his wellingtons) It's raw.
:'''Gordon''': Oh, come on.
:'''Boris''': I can't give you raw meat. I'm sorry chef.
Narrator: Thanks to Boris, no food is leaving the blue kitchen.
:'''Scott''': There you go, send it back.
:'''Narrator''': But thanks to Raj, none of them are going to waste.
[Raj starts eating the leftover fish]
:'''Raj''': (interview) I see all this food, and it looks delicious, so I just, you know, ate it.
:'''Boris''': Raj, please don't do that.
:'''Gordon''': Look, he's eating it, look! Haven't you got enough in there?
:'''Raj''': But that's so good! It's really a waste.
:'''Gordon''': Wow!
:'''Raj''': No. I mean it just a quick little bite. It's really tasty.
:'''Gordon''': Aaahhh, fucking hell!
:'''Raj''': (interview) How could Chef Ramsay blame me for eating this delicious food, it's fantastic.
:'''Narrator''': While Raj has snack time in the blue kitchen, over in the red kitchen, Gail... (cuts to Gail staring in space)
:'''Gordon''': Gail!
:'''Narrator''': ...has nap time.
:'''Gordon''': Wakey-wakey! You're on fire.
:'''Nona''': (interview) Oh, my god! There's flames shooting up! And Gail was (sticks her tongue out in disgust) nothing. Nothing's happening.
:'''Gordon''': Gail, out of the way! Oh, my god.
[Gordon picks the pan from the burner and throws it on the sink, then picks up the burnt rib-eye beef]
:'''Gordon''': (holding the rib-eye beef) Gail, I think your pan's a bit too hot. (throws the rib-eye back in the sink) You've lost it.
:'''Gail''': No chef.
:'''Gordon''': No, you've given up. Body language, face, attitude. You've given up. You're just standing there, watching a piece of rib-eye beef set on fire, it's out of control! You've given up.
:'''Narrator''': Back in the blue kitchen...
:'''Raj''': Up to the pass with the halibut.
:'''Narrator'''': Raj is eager to finally impress Chef Ramsay.
:'''Gordon''': Sorry for the delay, let's go.
:'''Raj''': (interview) HIIIIIYYYYYYYAAAAAAAAHHHHH! HAAAAAAH!
:'''Narrator''': ...maybe, a little too eager.
:'''Gordon''': How many have you cooked? One two, three. Oh, my god.
:'''Raj''': (interview) When I get busy, I start firing everything. So when they need it, I got it.
:'''Gordon: What are you doing? Playing the odds? Maybe one will be good out of three.
:'''Raj''': (interview) But this is Chef Ramsay's kitchen, you can't do that.
:'''Gordon''': Why will I try to fire three tables?
:'''Raj''': Uhm yes uhm...
:'''Gordon''': (disgusted) Donkey!
:'''Vinny''': Dude, you can't serve this to anybody. He's not gonna take that. (interview) Raj cooks three dover soles before we're even to close to..to needing them.
:'''Gordon''': Sole special!
:''Raj''': Chef? We, uh, ran out of the sole special.
:'''Gordon''': What?... (reaches for a ticket)  '''I've got three on ORDER?!'''
:'''Louis''': (interview) We ran out of dover sole. Oh man, this is gonna be real ugly.
:'''Gordon''': Oh no...
:'''Boris''': (interview) This sucks. Embarrassing! Fuck!
:'''Raj''': (interview) It's a very bad situation. I don't know what we're going to do at this point. I think we're gonna have to figure something out quickly.
:'''Narrator''': Thanks to Raj, the blue team has run of dover sole. And Chef Ramsay has run out of patience.
:'''Gordon''': Get out there and tell them you're dragging two! You go to the customers and tell them you fucked it up!
:'''Raj''': I need another jacket, though, I can't go out there with this jacket.
:'''Gordon''': Hey come he--come here you. If I tell you to get out there, I don't give a fuck if you've got a thong on your fat crack. Get out there!
:'''Raj''': I can't, with this thing. I can't, I'm sorry, Chef.
:'''Gordon''': Hey, hey, listen, fuck off out there will you?
[Raj removes his apron and walks over to Chef Scott]
:'''Raj''': I can't put this...
:'''Scott''': PUT IT DOWN AND GET OUT THERE!
[Raj leaves the kitchen and tells the diners to say sorry]
:'''Raj''': (interview) Couple of things are going to my head.
:'''Raj''': (begins talking to hungry diners) Hi, my name is Raj.
:'''Raj''': (interview) My God, look at this, I'm a star.
:'''Raj: (goes talking to hungry diners, again) I'm terribly sorry, but we ran out of the sole special week.
:'''Raj''': (interview) Then the next thing you know, look at this, I'm an idiot. So it's this elation and then this degration. All at the same time.
:'''Raj''': We have other nice fish if you like to try that instead.

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[The red team have lost, and nominated Emily and Sabrina for elimination]
:'''Gordon''': Sabrina, tell me very quickly, why you should stay in Hell's Kitchen.
:'''Sabrina''': I don't think that I should go home. I shouldn't be here, Melissa should be here. Who has been consistently horrible? The executive chef, right there! Emily, yeah, she fucked up and she sucks, but at least she hasn't done as horribly as Melissa.
:'''Gordon''': Take a big, deep breath. I want to know why you think you should stay in Hell's Kitchen, yeah? You.
:'''Sabrina''': I'm here to learn, and I'm here to grow. I have bigger balls and more determination than any of these fucking girls here! All of them put together, chef!
:'''Gordon''': Okay, this is a very difficult decision. The person leaving Hell's Kitchen is... (a pause, then Chef Ramsay points to the blue team, who won that night's service) Raj! Get your ass over here. (Raj stands up and walks over to Chef Ramsay, while the assembled red and blue team members laugh at him) You, big boy are out of your league, BIG TIME. And I personally can't go an inch further. Jacket! (Raj hands over his jacket, then starts walking in the direction of Chef Ramsay's office. Ramsay points him to the actual exit) There's the door there, big boy!
:'''Raj''': (outside the restaurant) I can't believe it. It's just a shock. I didn't get along with anybody. I didn't get along with Chef Ramsay. I didn't get along with Scott. I didn't like the menu. But it was a great experience. I had a great time and I'm glad I did it.
:'''Gordon''': (to the blue team) Relieved?
:'''Vinny''': Oh, yeah. It was like a reward, bro. Thank you.

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:'''Gordon''': (after elimination) When the going gets tough in the kitchen, a chef puts his head down and cooks. All Raj wanted to do was put his head in the freezer and that's why his stay in Hell's Kitchen was a short one.

=== Episode Five [8.05] ===

:'''Narrator:''' In the Red kitchen, Melissa has already moved onto entrées.
:'''Gordon:''' What in the fuck?
(contracted; show full)
:'''Will''': A hundred per cent, Brendan and Chino.
:'''Gordon''': Paul, who should go?
:'''Paul''': Brendan and Chino.
:'''Gordon''': Jonathon?
:'''Jonathon''': I have vote for Brendan and Chino.
:'''Gordon''': If you have to pick one?
:'''Jonathon''': I choose Chino.