Although the Reds have had a pretty stellar service all night, Ramsay did yell at Julia for some fish missteps and then Bonnie gets impatient with Julia over Wellington doneness. That's about all Julia can take and she dissolves into tears as she keeps working. Bonnie pleads, "Are you mad at me?" God, how selfish is that? She's so worried that Julia is mad at her, she doesn't even consider that her own actions upset her. No, it's all about you, Bonnie.
Out in the dining room, JP fields complaints from diners about chewy, overcooked lobster and offers to bring all the plates back to the kitchen. At the pass, JP explains, "Lobster shooey, chef." The beef's overdone as well. Ramsay gouges his eyes as he realizes this means redoing a six-top, so he does the only thing he can do at this point. "Shet it down!" he bellows. A diner, who was paid fifty dollars to eat at the restaurant for free, can't believe he's not going to get dessert. "Fuck that," he comments, and BOOM! he's on TV.
The Blue team loses (again!) and Ramsay tells them they all suck, so the four of them need to come up with two people to send to the chopping block. After some consideration, the Blues decide to base their judgment on everyone's overall performance, and agree on Melissa and Josh. In front of Ramsay, we don't even see the Blue team come forward with their nominations. Instead, he cuts to the chase and barks at Melissa to hand over her jacket and get out of Hell's Kitchen. Oh, but Ramsay's not done yet. He calls Brad and Josh forward, treats them to some moderate berating and sends them back to Rock, warning them that this is their last chance. Ramsay tells them all to "get a grip" and sends them the fuck off to bed.