Monterray's pissed about it, and Natalie thinks it's pretty ridiculous that the men can't put their dicks away for five minutes to realize they need help. "I am zen, and you can't penetrate me," says Chino, somewhat confusingly. He doesn't care what anybody thinks, or something.
"The only thing bigger than Brendan's ego are the lies that he tells, and I can't have that, in Hell's Kitchen," says Ramsay, who walks away, his eternal quest for culinary truth ready to rest up for the night.
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