Hell's Kitchen

Previously on Hell's Kitchen...

The chefs were aroused early.

Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!

Get downstairs!

Does this excite you?

What the is that?

In a challenge designed to test teamwork and precision...

- Go, go, go, go, go! - Go!

Both teams dug in.

There you go!

I know you love the beach. Come on.

And while the men grabbed more geoduck...

- (Gordon) How many? - 12, Chef.

When it came time

for the precision part of the challenge...

Slow and steady.

The women showed more finesse...

- Perfect. Good girl. - Yes!

And kept their challenge-winning streak going.

Perfect!

!

In your face, son!

Later, the women were rewarded with a relaxing day seaside.

Chillin' like a couple of villains, baby!

And the men were forced to endure a grueling punishment.

Whew.

And...

Oh, my God.

Sterling.

Your plate is full.

Leave me the alone.

I love you. You need a hug?

At dinner service,

Janai struggled on risotto.

It's like baby food. It's mush!

And Denine struggled at everything.

Overcooked scallops.

Raw salmon. The lobster's raw!

Why? Why? Why?

In the blue kitchen, multiple communication breakdowns...

- How long? - Three minutes, man.

Don't you yell!

Three minutes!

Shut the up!

Led a total meltdown

by Sterling and Fernando on the meat station...

It's raw!

Which ultimately sank the blue team.

!

And neither the red team...

All of you, get out!

Nor the blue team...

off. Get out! Pathetic!

Would complete service.

The women nominated...

Janai.

And...

Denine.

For elimination, while the men chose...

Sterling.

And...

Fernando.

In the end...

Janai, give me your jacket.

Janai's dream of becoming head Chef

of Gordon Ramsay pub and grill at caesars Atlantic city

went up in flames.

And now the continuation of Hell's Kitchen.

All of you, get out of here.

That was .

I'm pissed. I mean, I'm walking back right now.

And I have to look at these faces right now.

I'm like, "are you kidding me? You just threw me

under this huge bus."

Why doesn't she just come over? I mean... Denine?

Denine?

At this point, my strategy will stick to me being about me.

It's not about being nice in this competition.

There's people that just can't do it.

Next service, if she up,

she's going up and she's going home.

I'm telling you, man. I'm 100 for a reason, baby.

Always 100.

I'm glad I got up for elimination,

'cause it gave me a reality check.

My teammates can't stop me.

This smile ain't going nowhere, man.

Whoo!

I think Sterling should have gone home.

The guy just thinks this whole thing's a joke and a game.

Whoo!

And I just can't deal with it no more.

I am so 100.

Sterling, shut the up.

What?

Steve, don't treat me like I'm a toilet.

'Cause I ain't fixin' to take your .

I mean, nah, I'm gonna tell you, you express your feelings,

you're gonna hear me out. That ain't cool, man.

- That's not cool, man. - Dude, leave me alone for a minute.

No, you gonna hear me out. You leave me alone?

But then you can't even respect me and my own thing?

- Shut the up right now, homey. - That's real?

Dude, shut the up right now.

Man, that's real.

You just disrespect me like that?

You think I'm gonna let you walk over me

like I'm some piece of mat?

Sterling, if you don't get the away from me,

I'm gonna beat the living out of you.

Come on out. Come on, come on.

I'm good. I'm 100.

After a tense night in Hell's Kitchen...

Let's go. Let's go.

The chefs head downstairs to face an even more tense...

Trust me...

I am not in a joking mood. Let me tell you.

Chef Ramsay.

Uh-oh.

Why is it so dark in here? What is going on this morning?

Thinking about our last service,

so many of the errors were caused by poor communication,

and that has to end right now.

I've decided to make a difficult decision.

Denine...

Sterling...

Step forward.

Yes, thank God. Sterling's going home.

I cannot have chefs not communicating,

and that is why this morning, I've decided to take

both your jackets.

For your next challenge,

you'll need to wear these.

Are you kidding me? Like, last night wasn't enough?

You have to put me through that twice?

Take the jackets and go back in line.

- Thank you, Chef. - Join your team.

Phew. Another chance.

As a matter of fact, I want all of you to have new jackets.

Andi, James, please.

Thank you, Chef.

Written on the back of these jackets is one of my recipes.

The only way you will cook these recipes

is to rely on your teammates for information.

Trust me, this will force all of you to communicate.

I expect a lot of talking.

Your 45 minutes starts...

- Now. - Let's go, guys.

In order to force the chefs to have constant communication,

Chef Ramsay has put the recipe each Chef must cook

on the back of their jacket.

"Pour sausage and tomato mixture onto eggs."

You're basically an omelet.

No, no, no. It's a frittata.

The chefs must rely on their teammates

to read their recipe to them.

The team that does the best at communicating the recipe

and executing the dishes wins the challenge.

Get your beef and your pork on right now.

Saute. You're making meatballs.

Meatballs? Done.

Oh, all right.

My mother, she makes the best meatballs.

I mean, she really does.

If I screw up, I should probably just walk home.

You're making a spring roll. I'll help you, I got you.

- You're doin' a lettuce wrap. - I got it.

"Cool meat mixture and chopped boiled eggs."

Everyone seems to know what they're cooking.

What the hell is mine?

"Roll out puff pastry and cut out round."

It's a tart?

"Place Patty on bun with aioli, lettuce, tomato, and pickle."

So it's an upgraded version of a burger.

Thank God! How can I up

something as simple as a cheeseburger?

I know I got this.

Relish, relish.

"Fill a"... and then you have a cast iron pan with meat.

I think you're making, like, a... what's it called?

Uh, uh, Shepherd's pie!

- Yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah. - There you go.

"Fill each round with meat mixture and seal edges with"...

You're making empanadas, baby.